As a skilled bamboo horse, gradually change to attack

Chapter 60 Tzuyu

Jiang Linan took Meng'er and sat down in the yard. The air mixed with the fragrance of green grass made him a little confused. He wiped Meng'er's tears with a tissue, and he rubbed her heart, "Be good, don't cry."

"If I don't cry, will you go home?" Jiang Liumeng looked at him with red eyes, grabbed his clothes, and cried, "Brother, I am not happy at all. In this home, I It's like an excess."

"You're almost 17 years old, why are you still so stupid?" Jiang Lin tidied up her messy ears and hair, "My brother can't be with you forever, you have to learn to be strong yourself, don't be so childish... "

"But isn't Jiang Zhou the child temper you said! Why do you have to accompany him!" Jiang Liumeng became emotional, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said unconvinced: "Just because you like him? You and him He's together? But I'm your sister! Your own sister!"

Jiang Lin'an sighed inwardly, and with the light from the window, he scanned back and forth in the yard, "Mom used to always look at her gardenias here."

After the broken glass greenhouse was broken, there was no substitute, and now it is bare, but people don't know what to fix.

Jiang Liumeng lowered her head and sniffled, "Why are you talking about this?"

"After that day, the scent of gardenias lingered in my nasal cavity for a long time. At that time, I thought to myself, maybe I don't want to smell the smell of gardenias again in my life." Jiang Linan leaned on the bench chair with one hand Back, I looked at the gate of the courtyard, but there was no one there.

Since Xiaozhou said Ziyu would come, he would definitely come.

"Mom asked me to leave all these to you, including Zhouzhou," he held Jiang Liumeng's chin with one hand, and gently rubbed his thumb on her beautiful face, "but my brother likes Zhouzhou, and he also likes Zhouzhou." I don't want to let my mother go too embarrassingly, it's like a joke, so my brother can only feel sorry for you."

Jiang Liumeng bit her lip, and then threw herself into Jiang Linan's arms, soft like a bunny, buried in his chest and sobbed softly, "You know, for both father and mother, they It's not as important as you, I only like you, and I only regard you as a relative."

Jiang Lin'an looked down at her, rubbed her hair, held back his sadness, and said softly, "Brother knows, it's my brother who's sorry for Meng'er."

Jiang Liumeng buried her in his arms and shook her head, "Actually, I always knew what my mother said to you, so I haven't bothered you on purpose in the past few years, that is, I just saw Jiang Zhou looking for you, I can't figure out why he can be by your side but I can't."

Jiang Linan hugged her tightly, thinking that maybe there would be no such opportunity in the future, he looked at the underage sister in his arms with the most tender eyes, "You two are both little jealous."

"But he can always be by your side, sleep with you every day, hug you every day, and act coquettishly with you to coax him!" Jiang Liumeng raised her head slightly, pouted in extreme dissatisfaction, and Unhappiness and a little jealousy are written all over her milky cheeks.

Jiang Linan was a little embarrassed, and asked hesitantly: "Who told you that he hugged me and slept with me every day?"

Jiang Liumeng snorted, "That's what your boyfriend said!"

"Just believe what he says!" Jiang Linan heard the faint sound of the piano coming from the room, and stared at the figure coming out of the window, which seemed to be his father bending down. "Don't listen to his nonsense. to that point."

"But it will always come to that point, don't you want to sleep with him." After Jiang Liumeng finished speaking, she buried her face in his arms again.

"..." So kids these days always talk about sleeping?Jiang Linan wanted to say no, but felt wrong, and wanted to say yes, but also felt wrong, so he could only ignore this sentence.

"Actually, I have been studying with my father for the past two years, but I have never been as good as you," Jiang Liumeng said in a low voice, rubbing against Jiang Linan's heart, "Although the uncles in the company have been encouraging Me, but they will still say that I am not as good as you in private. Of course I know that I am not as good as you, but I am working hard. "

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Lin'an felt even more distressed. It turned out that his little sister was not so arrogant, she was working hard to grow up, "You are not inferior to me, don't belittle yourself. You are still young, We can take our time and take it easy."

Jiang Liumeng gave a muffled hum, then burrowed into his arms again, like a child, "Brother, don't leave me, even if, even if you don't go home, don't leave Me, don't want me, I really only have you. I can keep learning as you said, until the day my father can recognize me, and I can stop pestering you like a child, but I I really can't bear it, you said you are not my brother..."

The moment of choking made Jiang Linan's eyes swell and hurt, he followed his mood, raised his head, and tried hard to force back the tears, "Okay, brother will always be with you, will always be with you elder brother."

"Don't help Jiang Zhou all the time, you also help me, don't let me be bullied by him!" Jiang Liumeng looked at him tearfully, "You are not allowed to show affection in front of me, I don't want to see it!"

Jiang Lin'an wiped away her tears, put a little smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a doting tone: "I promise you, you are more important than him, you can bully him, but if he bullies you, I will Just let him go, okay?"

Jiang Liumeng sat up, nodded while humming, crying and laughing, "I'll bully him later!"

The piano sound in the room suddenly reached a high point, both of them were startled, Jiang Liumeng covered her lips and smiled, "He won't hear it?"

They haven't sat together like this for a long time, and it feels like a time they have never had before. When they were young, their sister always stood behind him. Even when they had time alone, the girls were playing, and he watched silently.

He seldom asked his sister what she was thinking and what she liked. He only knew that she liked him and acted like a baby with him, just like Xiao Zhou. Feelings are one.

It was only later that I realized that although I like both, the specific concepts are different.

Now I know that Xiaozhou and Meng'er are not exactly the same.

Meng'er hugged her legs, talking about what she had learned in the company, who treated her badly, and she couldn't figure it out, and she didn't know what to do, so Jiang Linan just listened silently .

Finally, I feel that my sister has grown up, and even if she encounters difficulties, she knows that she should solve them by herself.

There was the sound of a rumbling locomotive at the door, and the lights shone in, as if dividing the night into two, a figure went to check it out, and blocked it from entering.The car turned off, and the figure stepped down from the car, leaning casually against the car body, without saying that he had to get in.

"Who is that?" Jiang Liumeng asked a little unhappy: "In the middle of the night, it's so noisy, why are you just like that woman, and pretending to be riding a bike, you really think you are so handsome."

Jiang Linan stood up slowly, looking towards the door, a voice that was colder than the night slipped out of his throat, "Meng'er, do you want Miss Tong to come into our house?"

Jiang Liumeng didn't understand why he would ask this, and said with pursed lips, "I don't want to, if it wasn't for my father, I wouldn't want to eat at the same table with her, although she is pretty nice, and she isn't that annoying. ..."

"It's fine if you don't want to," Jiang Linan stretched out his hand to her, "There are so many people who don't want to, maybe this is our dad's wishful thinking?"

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"So, you didn't tell me?" Sister Tong's eyes turned red, she smiled wryly and clutched the back of the chair, lowered her head, not knowing where to look, her hands and feet, every part and every cell had no place to rest.

Jiang Gaohan coughed again, and he didn't dare to look at Sister Tong. Each cough was more severe than the last one. The old state of his body leaked out at this moment, and there was nowhere to hide.

Jiang Zhou's mood is as cheerful as every rise and fall on the black and white keys. The more Jiang Gaohan is like this, the more powerful his rhythm will be.

"Sister, you don't have to worry about my family," Jiang Zhou's fingertips slid over the white keys, those high-profile voices were out of tune with the atmosphere in the room, "The Jiang family is about to change, who would take such a big risk with the Jiang family?" What about cooperation?"

"You revealed Mr. Jiang's illness?!" Secretary Wu looked over angrily, and there was a sinister look on his milky face. Due to Jiang Gaohan's current situation, he couldn't leave and could only let him go Jiang Zhou was playing music that belonged to the atmosphere of the New Year, "Where did you get the news?!"

"Do you really think your Jiang family is pervasive?" Jiang Zhou sneered, "To be honest, godfather, I am actually very sad. After all, you are my brother's relatives and my relatives. If you die, my brother will definitely be sad. But, you really can't be too greedy, you want everything, how is that possible?"

He laughed again, and almost played the wrong note, "You didn't think you would have this kind of experience back then, how should you put it, I can only say that I am luckier, don't you think, godfather?"

Jiang Gaohan's cough finally stopped. He ignored any of Jiang Zhou's words, and only looked at Sister Tong, but his eyes were a little dodgy, especially when he saw Sister Tong's slightly pale face, "Are you still love me once."

Miss Tong shook her head.

"I just think, if I just spend the rest of my life happily with you and our son, no matter how long the remaining days are, I think it will be worth it." Jiang Gaohan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth , didn't care about the scarlet, and his voice became hoarse due to coughing, "What I owed you, I will pay back everything I have left."

"If Xiao Zhou doesn't know about this, when will you tell me?" Sister Tong murmured, "Aren't you going to tell me when you're going to get married, when you can no longer hide it?"

She grabbed her heart, and her face suddenly became contorted, "Just like last time, our child is about to be born, so you told me that you are going to marry someone else?"

"A Tong..." Jiang Gaohan called her, threw the blood-stained handkerchief on the table, got up and wanted to help her, "I just don't want you to leave me again, I don't know you now, I don't know Will you sympathize with me because of this, or will you leave me because of this, I dare not bet on you again."

"Get out!" Sister Tong pushed his hand away and staggered back, "You don't understand me anymore, whether it was before or now, you don't even know what I want!"

"What do you want?" Jiang Gaohan asked in a hoarse voice.

"She just wants you to choose her once." The door was pushed open, and Ouyang Ziyu walked in with his helmet in his arms. The night wind blew his long hair into a mess, but it looked more flavorful, wild, Jiang Zhou The piano sound ushered in another climax, the climax before the end, "Only choose her."