亚洲日韩2019

Jiang Yanzhou locked his gaze onto her, a hint of desolation flickering in his eyes, and his thin lips moved, “Lu Yang, don’t say such things.”

He seemed genuinely angry.

But she remained unfazed, “If you want to maintain a sense of boundaries, you shouldn’t cross that line.”

Today, when she encountered Su Yiran, he wasn’t worried because no matter the situation or how she interpreted it, he could explain himself.

His preparations were thorough.

He had passed Su Yiran’s information to Ye Cixing in advance, asking Ye Cixing to tell her.

If she were a friend, she would appreciate him.

But if she were someone he cared about deep down, she would only feel that he didn’t trust her.

What couldn’t be clarified face to face?

She truly didn’t understand what he was worried about.

A fleeting taste.

The corners of his cool and thin lips curved up, “When will your competitiveness be used elsewhere?”

‘Where?”

Jiang Yanzhou held her waist tightly, bending down and leaning close to her ear. He uttered two words, “Act spoiled.”

Lu Yang suddenly lowered her head, her palm against his chest. “Su Yiran is a very outstanding girl, and I quite like her. ”

“She lives in such a restrained family yet pursues the life she wants, has her own opinions, and can let go when necessary.”

Jiang Yanzhou’s deep eyes gazed at her, and his index finger pressed against her lips. “You praise someone else in front of your boyfriend. Lu Yang, aren’t you worried about provoking me?

“It’s not like I haven’t seen you provoked before.” Lu Yang shrugged indifferently. “Not long ago, you pinned me down on the carpet and acted childish. I didn’t even hold you accountable for that.”

Jiang Yanzhou laughed, his low and pleasant voice husky, “How should I be held accountable?”

“I’ll have to think about it.” Lu Yang pushed him away. “You should go shoot your scenes.” “Do you want to watch me shoot?”

“No, I’m going back.”

“What if I skip filming and run away with you? How about that?”

. Not good.” Lu Yang said, “Take care of your own feathers, be rational.”

Jiang Yanzhou let go, and Lu Yang stood up straight. Before she could take a step, her hand was held by his warm and dry fingers. His five fingers intertwined with hers, holding hands.

“Hold on.” Jiang Yanzhou said.

Lu Yang smiled, a strange and persistent point indeed.

“Jiang Yanzhou. ”

“What’s wrong?”

Lu Yang looked into his eyes, her gaze shifting, her voice tender. She tiptoed, closed her eyes, pressed her lips against his, retreated after a few seconds, stared at him, then kissed him again. The strength remained the same, but she inadvertently bit his lip.

Jiang Yanzhou tightly held her hand, his body stiff as he stood there. Her initiative caught him off guard.

They skipped the deep argument, silently understanding each other’s hearts.

A brief touch, yet it stirred their hearts, reluctant to part.

“If you kiss me again, you won’t be able to leave.” Jiang Yanzhou’s throat rolled, his voice husky. “I’m about to burst into flames.”

“By the way, are you posting your location updates every day just to lure me here?” Lu Yang asked.

A subtle curve formed at the corner of Jiang Yanzhou’s mouth. “Mainly to update you on my schedule, and secondly to lure you.”

Lu Yang pressed her lips against his once again, like stamping a seal, ending it with a single imprint.

She looked at the color of his lips and nodded in satisfaction. “No need to touch up the lip color.”

As the words fell, Lu Yang pulled her hand out of his grasp and waved.

“Goodbye then.”

She was warm when they met, but cold when they parted.

Her sense of boundaries was much better than his.

After Lu Yang walked out, not long after, a red car stopped in front of her. The car window slowly rolled down, revealing a familiar face in her line of sight.

“Hi, Lu Yang, can we talk?” Qiu Laohu hadn’t given up.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, a sign of an imminent storm. Occasional raindrops fell, pattering on the bare cherry tree branches against the wall. Startled, a white-headed bulbul flew away, chirping incessantly.

Qiao Ruoyang had just finished delivering something to her younger brother Qiao Yue at the Yi Fu Building of Nanxun University. She walked outside while talking on the phone.

Before she could step out of the building, a drizzle fell onto her delicate face, feeling cold and icy.

Qiao Ruoyang looked up and realized it was raining.

“It’s raining.”

“The weather forecast said it would be sunny this weekend. So unreliable.” After complaining, Ning Yanlan asked, “Do you have an umbrella?”

“No,” Qiao Ruoyang took two steps back to avoid the rain falling on her. “Qiao Yue is in a supplementary class.”

” The words at the tip of Ning Yanlan’s tongue were swallowed back. After a few seconds of silence, she raised her voice and said, “Is his sister not important when he’s in class? What a stinky boy. He even needs someone to bring his ID card to the school.”

Qiao Ruoyang smiled..