MTL - Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother-Chapter 193 season finale

  Chapter 193 Finale

  Jiang Yanzhou stuck to her ear, breathing hot, as if to burn her whole body.

  Lu Yang closed his eyes and let everything take its course.

  There were thin clouds floating in the sky, and under the moonlight, the blue meridians on his hands propped up on the bed were slightly raised, showing both strength and beauty.

  Jiang Yanzhou clasped her hand and pressed it into the pillow, his voice was a little vague: "I want to go back to Huai City."

   "Well, let's go back."

  Jiang Yanzhou suddenly clenched her ankle and exerted a little force to wake her up.

   "Aren't you worried that I won't come back?"

   Lu Yang saw danger in his brown eyes from a close distance, "You will come back."

  Jiang Yanzhou paused, then asked again: "So trust me?"

  Lu Yang said firmly: "I believe in Jiang Yanzhou."

   In her heart, he has always been him, not anyone's appendage, without any label, without any identity.

  She is Lu Yang, and he is Jiang Yanzhou.

  Jiang Yanzhou suddenly slowed down, and said in a terrible voice: "You are pampering me more and more."

  Lu Yang won't be able to calm down for a while, so he can only lean quietly in his arms.

  After a long arc of silence, Lu Yang slowly opened his eyes, the eyeballs rolled, and there were sparkling waves in his pupils.

"when are you going back?"

   "This Friday," he said.

   "But isn't your birthday next Tuesday? Can't you leave after the celebration?"

   "It's okay, it's just a birthday." It's just his birthday, and it's not hers, so there's no need to celebrate it.

   "How about we live now."

"Now?"

"Ok."

  Lu Yang took out a lighter from the drawer, and with a click, a cluster of orange flames rose in the huge room, meeting the pupils of the two of them.

   "There is no cake, you just make do with it and make a wish."

  Jiang Yanzhou was very cooperative, with a smile on his lips, he said directly: "I hope Lu Yang loves me."

  Lu Yang caught his gaze and said with a smile, "I'm already in love, change to another."

"it is good."

  Jiang Yanzhou thought to himself. If there is a **** in this world, then his **** must be the girl in front of him.

   All his desires come from her.

  The first New Year I met, they threw coins in the wishing pool to make a wish, and he thought in his heart: I hope the girls around me will like me, if this wish is too difficult, then I hope she will always shine.

  Later, she was still dazzling, and she also liked him.

  This year's New Year, he thought in his heart, hoping she could love him.

   Now she made his dream come true too.

  The flames went out, and the house fell into darkness.

  Looking at him, Lu Yang said very clearly: "Jiang Yanzhou, I love you."

  The love she believes is rooted in the heart, born with the bones, and never abandoned, so once said, it means not just a simple meaning, but a promise that will not be broken.

  Love is very precious, she will not say it easily.

  In an instant, Jiang Yanzhou's ears were filled with frantic heartbeats, and his heart beat more intensely than ever before.

   "Lu Yang, I only love you."

   Then, his words were sonorous and forceful, and he said loudly: "Our love, we have the final say."

  It was pitch black all around, Lu Yang felt a sour feeling in vain.

   It turned out that she was going to leave before, and this was his mood.

  He has been waiting for her for a long time.

  Caught off guard, Lu Yang's eyes were filled with mist, his vision became blurred, and warm liquid urgently overflowed from his eye sockets.

  Jiang Yanzhou raised his eyes slowly, and what caught his sight was a pair of eyes full of tears. For a moment, his heart ached as if being suppressed by a green hill.

  The man held the girl's face in his big hands, gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, and asked softly, "Why are you crying, it hurts just now?"

  Lu Yang's breath was entwined with a layer of trembling, his words were choked in his throat, and he didn't know how to escape.

  Jiang Yanzhou hugged her tightly, stroked the back of her head with the back of his hand, and wrapped his arms around her tightly.

   "Don't cry, I never thought of making you cry."

  His voice is extremely gentle, like the wind blowing in the forest after rain, like the clouds in the sky at sunset.

  Lu Yang cried even harder, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk..."

  Jiang Yanzhou was extremely nervous, but he could only shut up obediently. However, he knew clearly that she was still willing to talk to him, which meant that she needed him.

  Lu Yang put his arms around Jiang Yanzhou's neck. This was the countless times she cried in front of him. Only this time, she really shed tears because of him.

  Scenes of the past flashed through my mind.

  She couldn't help feeling wronged for him.

   On the day Jiang Yanzhou returned to Huai City, Lu Yang did not go to see him off.

  The sky was the color of smelting gold, and the sun shone into the corridor of Jinghua Hospital. He Kongqing held the case book and looked into the distance, and saw a girl in a white coat.

  Lu Yang stood quietly in front of the window, the delicate light hit her facial features, like a piece of clean jade, no matter how long it has passed, it can amaze the years and be gentle.

  Lu Yang looked out of the window, the towering sycamore tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, the wind suddenly picked up the tree and rustled, she couldn't help but think of the longing poem:

  The sycamore tree, the rain in the third watch, does not express love and suffering.

   There is no rain in the middle of the night, and there is only a flight at 1 pm.

   Started to miss him.

  The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, Lu Yang glanced at the caller ID, and was stunned for a while before connecting.

  The airport broadcast sounded in my ear, mixed with the man's breathing.

   "Lu Yang."

  The familiar voice suddenly made her heart tremble.

  Lu Yang lowered his eyes, was silent for two seconds, and hummed slowly.

  Jiang Yanzhou's amber eyes were filled with a smile, and the corners of his cold mouth slightly raised: "The plane is at one o'clock in the afternoon."

  Lu Yang simply replied with a single syllable: "Yes."

   "Ready to board the plane."

  Jiang Yanzhou held the phone in his left hand, and there was an extra ring on his ring finger, which was put on by Lu Yang himself.

  Yuncheng-Huaicheng 1217km.

  The flight time of the plane is 2h.

  If you really want to meet, you can meet at least once a week.

  He wanted to see her very badly.

   There is no need for restraint.

   See you whenever you want.

  Jiang Yanzhou said: "See you tomorrow."

   Lu Yang lowered his head, looked at the skull of the bracelet, and said slowly: "I just saw it this morning, maybe next month."

  Jiang Yanzhou was angry and funny: "Lu Yang, if I say see you next month, do you have to say next year?"

   "How do you know..." She pretended to be surprised.

  Jiang Yanzhou: "..."

  At this moment, he really wanted to take a bite of her who knew what to ask.

  Lu Yang smiled joyfully, "Okay, see you tomorrow, hurry up and board the plane."

  Hung up the phone, not long after, a figure wearing a mask walked up to him.

  Seeing Lu Yang looking over, Lu Mingyu waved at her: "Yang, brother is here to pick you up for the reunion dinner!"

   Today is the 30th wedding anniversary of Ning Qingyun and Lu Chen. Yin Hua came over to have a family reunion dinner together.

   Their family’s festivals are different from other people’s. There is no gathering on the Mid-Autumn Festival, but on the anniversary.

   Lu Yang put the phone in his pocket, raised his eyes, his eyes were bright, and replied: "Okay."

  After getting in the car, Lu Mingyu asked his sister for permission, then turned on the car music and played the familiar song "Winter's Gift".

   "Light a lamp in winter / call your arrival / flames rise / you are the gift of winter."

  Lu Mingyu took control of the steering wheel, drove the car out of the underground parking lot, glanced at Lu Yang, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Yangyang, brother suddenly remembered a joke."

   "What joke?"

  “A person pointed to the empty seat and told the foreigner that there were people here. As a result, the foreigner thought it was haunted.”

  Lu Yang's slender eyebrows arched, his obsidian-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled from the bottom of his heart.

  On the way home, everything was shrouded in brilliant white light, and the sun hung high between two tall buildings, round and dazzling.

  The vehicle drove into the expressway, she raised her eyes, and there was a radiant daylight in front of her.

  Everything is getting better.

  When passing by the flower shop, Lu Yang remembered the sentence in the love letter Jiang Yanzhou wrote to her:

  The flowers in Linyuan are blooming.

   When will you come to see the flowers?

   Love hard, live consciously.

  (end of this chapter)