Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother

Chapter 206: 1 Have An Illness 2

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Jiang Jinshi, who was sitting next to them, bit into an egg tart and smiled sweetly. “Sister Yang’s egg tarts are really delicious.”

Jiang Yanzhou said, “You can’t eat things from strangers randomly.”

Jiang Jinshi puffed her cheeks. “Sister Yang is not a stranger.”

“Sister Yang, although my uncle is not smart, you promised to have him, so you can’t return him,” Jiang Jinshi said to Lu Yang. Then she turned to Jiang Yanzhou and continued, “When we were at the Fei residence before, Sister saved me. Uncle, Mommy said that’s how it works in TV dramas. When someone saves your parents’ lives, you have to marry them. Mommy is a girl, so she can’t marry, but you can benefit from my uncle.”

Jiang Yanzhou remained silent.

Lu Yang came to Huai City partly to research a new project and partly because Lu Mingyu had a performance scheduled in Huai City.

On the fifth day of her arrival in Huai City, as she came out of a dessert shop, a little child suddenly ran up to her and hugged her.

She recognized Jiang Jinshi and felt that it wasn’t safe for a young child to be alone, so she sent him back.

However, Jiang Jinshi was eager to sell her own uncle and showed her several photos. Among them, what attracted Lu Yang the most was the veins popping on his hand when he exerted strength.

Concealing her emotions, she greeted him with a smile. “Hello, Lu Yang, currently studying in the Medical Specialization Program. How should I address you?”

“Jiang Yanzhou. ”

“A boat that can carry water can also capsize. Is that the kind of boat you are? Lu Yang’s expression tightened; there was more to her words.

Jiang Jinshi enthusiastically responded, “Yes! Sister, it’s that kind of boat!”

“Since I’ve heard that I’m older than you, let’s just use our names to address each other, ” Lu Yang revealed her intention, calmly and unhurriedly. “Or, you can call me ‘sister’ like when you were younger.”

Growing up in a high-ranking environment, Jiang Yanzhou had always encountered various types of people. He was skilled in strategy and deceit, and he had never been overwhelmed by anyone.

But now, in just a few short sentences, he was subtly suppressed.

“Have I been mean to you?” Lu Yang remained skeptical of his words.

“That was just an appetizer. There are many more instances where you’re mean to me,” Jiang Yanzhou complained.

Lu Yang was rendered speechless.

However, on their first meeting, she was able to say the phrase “A boat that can carry water can also capsize.” To some extent, she understood his background.

Lu Yang flipped through a photo album and stopped at the last page, furrowing her brows.

In the picture, a girl sat crouched with her knees hugged, tilting her head upward. A few strands of jet-black hair fell, and her lips struggled to form a smile mixed with sadness. Tears rolled down her face, dropping from her eye sockets.

The tear marks, with tears hanging on her eyelashes.

Extraordinarily clear.

“What happened here?” Lu Yang asked.

“We had a fight,” Jiang Yanzhou rested his chin on her shoulder, his voice low. “It was my fault. I shouldn’t have let go of your hand and let you leave.” Lu Yang remembered the information she had found.

The failed marriage alliance between the son of the prominent Jiang family and the daughter of the Su family.

They were young at the time, so it was normal for them to argue.

“But… why don’t I have any memories of these things?”

As she voiced her question, a hot tear fell onto the back of Lu Yang’s hand. The sudden sensation made her stunned.

For a moment, she forgot her own doubts and exclaimed, “Jiang Yanzhou, you…”

He suddenly interrupted, “Lu Yang, it seems like I’m sick.”

So what if he’s sick? Why cry?

Lu Yang wanted to turn around to see what was wrong with him but was stopped.

“I have an illness. I’m lascivious,” he didnrt hold back his tone, each word seductive. “Only you can cure me.”

She could feel the organs in his chest pulsating.

“You felt so comfortable touching me yesterday. Will you continue tonight?” he asked.

“Control yourself.” Lu Yang nudged him with her elbow. “It’s not good to have excessive internal heat.”

“I’ve matured.” Jiang Yanzhou said, “What you said is generally true. Men usually reach maturity at 22 to 24 years old. I’m almost 26, so I’m as mature as can be.”

Lu Yang was at a loss for words.

Jiang Yanzhou sucked on her earlobe, took a deep breath, and tightly wrapped his large hand around her waist. He asked, “Why haven’t you been going to the film set recently?”

“There’s a lot going on at the hospital and school.”

When she mentioned this, Lu Yang remembered how Editor Qiao persistently sent her messages every day, rain or shine, urging her to participate in the filming.

“Why did Editor Qiao say that if I agree to take the role, you would agree to film a romantic scene?”

“Go along with your husband,” Jiang Yanzhou replied.

Slightly baffled, Lu Yang said, “I’m not good at acting. I can’t do it. Should I recommend other actors to you?”

“I’m not good at acting either,” Jiang Yanzhou said, “I don’t want anyone else..”