Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother - Chapter 137
Chapter 137 He turned out to be a love brain
Lu Mingyu rarely showed such a serious and blazing expression. At this moment, his smile in the dark night was more dazzling and radiant than under the scorching sun.
Pei Yiwu suddenly felt that vitality is not only the difference between great works and excellent works, but also the difference between excellent creators.
Unprecedented, her heart was inadvertently blown open by the river wind.
Lu Mingyu straightened his legs, put his hands behind his head, and leaned his upper body back, with a lot of arrogance in his body, “The influence of music is infinite.”
The wind blew his soft short hair into a mess, and the next second, there was a creaking sound, and Lu Mingyu staggered and almost fell off the chair. With his hands on the armrest of the chair, he smiled innocently, “Nature is so enthusiastic, almost Send me away.”
Lu Yang: “…”
Serious for less than a minute.
Pei Yiwu finished eating, said a word, and went to the bathroom. He didn’t expect to meet Lu Mingyu in the corridor.
He didn’t talk nonsense, lowered his eyes, looked at her, and asked directly: “Is there any news? Last time I asked you to help me find out.”
Pei Yiwu was stunned for a moment, remembering the last time she promised him to help him ask why Lu Yang was good at it.
Recently, she was disturbed by the system, so she forgot to tell him.
“No one bullied Lu Yang. She was afraid that you would be bullied, so she went to learn some self-defense techniques.”
Lu Mingyu obviously didn’t believe it: “That’s all?”
Pei Yiwu: “Yes, otherwise what do you think it is?”
Lu Mingyu was silent.
Pei Yiwu: “Don’t worry, no one dares to bully Lu Yang, and no one can bully her. If you are worried about her, just treat her as hard as you can.”
“You don’t need to say this,” Lu Mingyu said arrogantly, “I will naturally treat Yangyang well.”
Pei Yiwu was overjoyed, “That’s it.”
Lu Mingyu frowned slightly.
Having said that, he was still worried about his sister. Pei Yiwu probably didn’t ask anything, he had to find out who else was not afraid of death besides Jin Yao, and dared to bully Yangyang.
Pei Yiwu opened the door, and she said tirelessly: “It’s still the same old saying, what she doesn’t want you to know, you don’t need to know, what she wants you to know, she will naturally tell you.”
Lu Mingyu glanced at her, and said lightly, “You don’t understand after I say it, so don’t say it.”
Pei stared at his leaving back in a daze, his thoughts stopped abruptly.
“?”
Why is this sentence again!
If the boyfriend said this to his girlfriend, they would have broken up long ago.
…and many more.
What is she thinking…
Lu Mingyu booked the entire western restaurant, and there were not many waiters left. Therefore, the surroundings were very quiet, the music was soothing and relaxing, and the sound of the wind blowing across the water sounded in his ears.
The phone on the table flashed twice.
Lu Yang raised his eyelids in his spare time, leisurely picked up the phone, unlocked it, and glanced at the message, it was Jiang Yanzhou.
He asked her: “Have you finished your dinner yet?”
Lu Yang’s eyelashes fluttered, and he recalled what he said to her a few hours ago in his mind.
—”I’ll be your male model.”
Jiang Yanzhou exudes a thin layer of mystery and distance, but his voice has a seductive low-pitched **** appeal.
Although Lu Yang doesn’t know how to talk about love, she is not stupid, so why can’t she hear what he meant:
Understanding belongs to understanding.
He still wants to eat vinegar.
Jiang Yanzhou’s every flirtatious and romantic words, she knows the meaning very well, but every time, she will deliberately change the topic.
The love letters he wrote to her, the meaningful conversations he had, the intimacy he did…she could understand everything.
Including, he sent her a love letter that night, she could see that he desperately needed her statement, so she held him—
Since you have her in your heart, let her be.
Lu Yang turned her head and looked at the sails on the river, her eyes were lost. After a while, she turned her gaze back and typed quickly.
After clicking send, Ye Cixing called.
“Just tell me, is it worth my money!”
Ye Cixing’s opening words are always unpredictable, Lu Yang is confused, “What?”
“Disaster relief! Didn’t I tell you last time that I specially paid the master to help you eliminate the disaster? 12% off! 12% off!” Ye Cixing said, “Master really does not deceive me, after spending money , you are safe and sound, your hands and people are fine, how wonderful!”
Lu Yang: “…”
Sure enough, the eldest lady who is obsessed with pulling wool, had better be lied to.
Lu Yang fell back and leaned her head on the back of the chair. She raised her head, put her mobile phone by her ear, closed her eyes gently, and said slowly, “When will you come to Yuncheng? I’ll treat you to dinner to express my gratitude. .”
Ye Cixing immediately cheered, “Come on, I’ll have to kill you when the time comes.”
Lu Yang pursed his lips, “Missy is about to be slaughtered, so naturally the volunteers will take the bait.”
“Come on, next topic.” Suddenly, Ye Cixing changed his voice, and said a little dejectedly, “Jiang Yanzhou didn’t leave any traces, and I couldn’t find any clues related to you.”
Lu Yang was blown by the wind, his voice was a little loose, “Well, I know, don’t need to check, the past is not that important.”
Ye Cixing held his breath, and after two seconds, he took a deep breath, “But what is his purpose for approaching you?”
Lu Yang said, “It’s me.”
Jiang Yanzhou’s goal was clear from the beginning.
His purpose is her.
“Is this man so scheming?” Ye Cixing exclaimed, “My God, I thought he was going to compete with you for power and money.”
Lu Yang: “…”
Ye Cixing: “He turned out to be a love brain. I never expected this. It was too unexpected. It really surprised me!”
Lu Yang: “…”
Your reaction surprised me too.
Silence for a moment, Ye Cixing was extremely worried, and said earnestly: “Whoever controls the past controls the future, Lu Yang, you have to be careful.”
“Whoever controls the past controls the future, yes, but…”
Lu Yang stretched out her hand, turned her wrist slightly, and the skull on the bracelet also turned accordingly. Seeing the luster of the purple gemstone reflected from the skull, she said:
“Whoever controls the present controls the past.”
And now, she’s in control.
The hunter at the top of the food chain—Lu Yang.
ps:
“Whoever controls the past controls the future;
Whoever controls the present controls the past. “
From George Orwell’s “1984”
(end of this chapter)