MTL - Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother-Chapter 165 binary world

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  Chapter 165 The Binary World

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  Lu Yang was sitting on a chair, looking at the man in the mirror who bowed his head and seriously blow-dried her hair. There was a look of laziness at the end of his eyes, a straight nose, cool lips, and an outstanding temperament.

  Hands passing through the hair, the knuckles are well defined, slender, fair and clean.

The begonia flowers outside the window were already asleep, he was **** his long hair, the hot wind blew through the hair, Lu Yang's scalp was wrapped in heat, she looked at the two people in the mirror, she gradually lost her mind, and she was a little shaky sink.

  Jiang Yanzhou flipped the hair dryer switch up with his thumb, the moment the noise of the hair dryer stopped, Lu Yang's thoughts drifted back.

  Holding the hair dryer in his hand, leaning his chin on her shoulder, he raised his eyes to meet her in the mirror, "You've been sleepy all night, take a good rest, see you tomorrow morning."

  When the word "sleepy" was mentioned, Lu Yang yawned reflexively, "I'm busy in the morning, let's go at noon."

   "What are you busy with?"

   "Busy to sleep."

   "..."

  Busy to sleep, isn't it just staying in bed?

  Jiang Yanzhou curled up his lips, put down the hair dryer, stretched out his long arms, and gently hugged her who stood up.

   "Good night." He smiled, "See you at noon tomorrow."

"OK, good night."

  After Lu Yang washed, he lifted the quilt, got into bed, turned off the light, and soon fell asleep.

   Turning off the last light, Jiang Yanzhou went downstairs and drove away.

  He stepped into the door, and two people, one big and one small, were staring at him with their arms crossed.

  Zhao Yanshu narrowed his eyes and said, "If a man returns late, there must be something wrong!"

  Jiang Jinshi imitated the example: "Little uncle doesn't stay at home, so there must be tricks!"

  Jiang Yanzhou: "..."

   "Tell me, what have you been doing secretly lately?" Zhao Yanshu pressed.

  Jiang Jinshi echoed: "Be lenient when confessing, and strict when resisting!"

  Jiang Yanzhou tugged at the neckline with his fingers, and glanced at Jiang Jinshi indifferently, not angry, but with dignity: "Jiang Jinshi, go to sleep."

  Jiang Jinshi flattened his mouth: "Okay."

  Jiang Jinshi was just about to be an obedient child and go back to sleep when he heard Zhao Yanshu's panic-stricken voice:

   "Damn, what's on your neck?!"

  Jiang Yanzhou glanced at him, Zhao Yanshu immediately shut his mouth tightly, and urged Jiang Jinshi by the way: "When you are young, go back to your room and sleep."

  Jiang Jinshi was stunned, but he was obedient and went back to sleep.

  My sister said that he is just a child, and it is time to go to bed at this point.

Humph.

   It's all my uncle's fault. He came back so late, which made him worry, and he still hasn't fallen asleep.

  My sister is good, my uncle is bad, my sister is good, my uncle is bad, my sister is good...

  Compared to Zhao Yanshu's surprise, Jiang Yanzhou's expression was calm.

   "Shouldn't you be cheating on younger sister Yangyang?" Zhao Yanshu couldn't believe it, "I didn't expect you to be such a person, I'm so disappointed!"

  Jiang Yanzhou: "..."

   After a moment of grief, Zhao Yanshu stared at him angrily: "You are not good enough for our younger sister Yangyang!"

   "Your family?"

   "Otherwise?" Zhao Yanshu was not angry, "Is it okay to have a younger sister's hair in someone else's gentle town? No!"

   "..."

  Jiang Yanzhou didn't want to explain to him, and there was no need to explain to him. He was about to go upstairs, but was stopped.

   "Are you doing this right to me?"

   "I don't need to be sorry to you."

  Zhao Yanshu was about to get angry, when he suddenly felt that he was right, he froze for a moment, and said bravely, "You're not indiscreet, you're justified!"

  Jiang Yanzhou looked at him coldly, "Pay attention to your words."

  Zhao Yanshu asked angrily, "Who are you babying?"

   "Could it be... Lu Yang???"

  Jiang Yanzhou finally spoke: "Besides her, who else can be."

   Come on! !

  This man actually has a sullen side!

and many more…

  That trace...is unusual at first sight...

  The more Zhao Yanshu thought about it, the more unbelievable he became, and he tentatively asked, "Where is your sister?"

  Jiang Yanzhou ignored him.

  Zhao Yanshu followed behind him, filled with emotion: "In the binary world, Lu Yang is definitely 1!"

  Jiang Yanzhou: "..."

   "My younger sister is worthy of being a younger sister, she is so different. Admiration, admiration!"

   While Zhao Yanshu was chattering non-stop, Jiang Yanzhou looked down at his phone, turned around, and said, "I'll go see Lu Yang, you take care of me."

   After finishing speaking, he strode out the door.

  Zhao Yanshu couldn't figure it out.

   Didn't you just come back?

  Why did you leave again?

  In the middle of the night, there were fewer cars on the road and it became quieter, which also made the panic more obvious.

  Jiang Yanzhou gripped the steering wheel with his fingers, clenched tightly, veins popped out, and the speed of the car was getting faster.

  After he cleaned up the dining table and kitchen, before leaving, he glanced at the crystal table and seemed to see her bracelet.

  She was so sleepy tonight, and she just sent him a message asking if she saw her bracelet. It was 100% a nightmare and woke up.

  The car stops.

  He hurried upstairs, entered the password, turned on only one light, and picked up the bracelet.

  There is a glass on the dining table.

  Before he left, there was nothing there.

   It seems that she woke up not long after he left.

  Jiang Yanzhou took the bracelet in his hand, walked lightly to the door of her room, and tentatively stretched out his hand to twist it.

  The door is unlocked.

  The curtains in the room were tightly drawn, and there was no light. He opened the door, and the light from outside the room shone in through the gap.

  Jiang Yanzhou stretched out his hand to gently stroke Lu Yang's hair, then took out her hand, put on the bracelet, and kissed the back of her hand tenderly.

  Putting her hand down, tucked in the quilt to prevent her from catching the cold, then he raised his hand uncontrollably, and touched her lips lightly with his fingertips, the soft touch.

   After a long time, seeing that her breathing was stable, she prepared to leave.

  The moment he turned around, a soft and warm hand grabbed him.

  Lu Yang frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and whispered nasally: "Jiang Yanzhou...?"

  Jiang Yanzhou turned around and blamed himself: "Did you wake up?"

"No."

   Lu Yang looked at him sleepily, "Aren't you going back?"

  He said: "Preparing to go back."

  Lu Yang murmured, "It's so late, don't go back..."

"not going back?"

   "You can sleep in my brother's room, or a nearby hotel is also fine." Lu Yang didn't look at his expression, and didn't notice the strangeness in his doubts.

   "No... Tomorrow my brother will come back to pack his things, so he can't live in my brother's house. Forget it... Whatever you want, I'm sleepy."

   After talking, she closed her eyes, pulled the quilt, and continued to sleep.

  But not long after, she opened her eyes again, and the voice that hadn't woken up was as soft as a feather, scratching her heart.

   "Jiang Yanzhou, I can't sleep, can you make me fall asleep?" He was obviously sleepy, but his sleep was intermittent.

  He said softly: "Read your favorite poetry collection, can you?"

  Lu Yang's brain crashed, he didn't want to turn it on, and he couldn't turn it on, so he just replied, "Okay."

  Jiang Yanzhou gently pulled the chair, sat down straight, lowered the decibel, and began to chant:

   "I offer you an streets, desperate sunsets, them moon of the jagged suburbs."

   (I give you the streets of poverty, the sunsets of despair, the moon of the shabby suburbs.)

  He held her hand, let her fingers press on the raised veins, and scraped lightly as if there was nothing.

   "I offer you the loyalty of a man who has never been loyal."

   (I give you the allegiance of a man who has never had faith.)

  Natural and smooth pronunciation, with occasional slight pauses, like sweet wine.

  Lu Yang's eyelids were heavy, and he gradually fell asleep.

   "I cangiveyoumylonliness, mydarkness, thehungerofmyheart..."

  His voice turned into intoxicating incense, filling her entire dream, dispelling the nightmare, leaving only the sweet dream.

   "I am trying to bribe you with uncertainty, with danger, with defeat."

   (I tried to impress you with confusion, danger, failure.)

  …

  The sky is white, and the morning light passes through the window and shines into the living room.

  Lu Mingyu entered the door carrying breakfast, and shouted in a moderate voice:

   "Yang, brother is back."

   No one should.

  The room is so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping can be heard.

  Lu Mingyu put the breakfast on the table, and called Jiang Yanzhou with his mobile phone.

  Over there, Jiang Yanzhou had just returned home and was about to go into the bathroom to take a shower. When he saw the call, he paused for a few seconds and then connected.

"Jiang Yanzhou, why is my sister not at home? Are you sure you have sent her home safely?" Lu Mingyu was a little nervous, "There are a lot of bad guys these days, and a girl with a fairy air like Yangyang is too dangerous. You Are you sure you brought her back?"

  Jiang Yanzhou: "Send it, she should still be sleeping, pay attention to what you say."

  He left half an hour ago, and she was still fast asleep.

"sleeping?"

"Um."

  Lu Mingyu saw that the door of Lu Yang's room was closed. He didn't open it, and he wouldn't open it hastily, "Are you sure? Don't wait for Yangyang to disappear for forty-eight hours before you realize it later."

   Asked again, Jiang Yanzhou was a little uncertain, "Do you still have her coat on the sofa?"

  Lu Mingyu: "Yes."

  Jiang Yanzhou: "Where are the white shoes off at the entrance?"

  Lu Mingyu: "Not here."

  Yesterday, Lu Yang was wearing white shoes, and if there were no shoes at the entrance, it meant he was still in the bedroom.

  Jiang Yanzhou said affirmatively: "She is still sleeping, don't disturb her cleanliness."

  Lu Mingyu's tense heart finally relaxed, he let out a breath, and said earnestly:

   "I'm on the plane this afternoon. In the next few days, I will trouble you, brother, to take care of Yangyang for me first."

"it is good."

   "I can trust you, Jiang Yanzhou?" Lu Mingyu was quite worried. The man was careless, and he might not be considerate in taking care of his sister.

  Jiang Yanzhou didn't want to answer his question, but after a while, he still responded: "...Yes."

  Lu Mingyu went to the balcony and frantically imparted experience: "If Yangyang is in a bad mood, gets angry, and scolds you, you will accept it. Then make a cup of wolfberry water or sweet water, and influence her with love."

  Jiang Yanzhou: "..."

   Chapter 164 Helping others is blocked

   It is recommended not to read the article, let’s watch the World Cup together!

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   poetry

   "What can I hold you with?"

   Jorges Luis Borges

  

  

  

  (end of this chapter)