Chapter 230: She is willing to like him, it is already his grandest dream

She took the bag that Jiang Yu had been holding in her hand and let go of him, "You go and listen to the phone, I want to see what kind of stickers, body, clothes, and things you bought for me." ”

She bit the words provocatively and deliberately, and her voice was so soft that it hooked his heart.

Jiang Yu's eyes sank for a moment, as she turned around to leave with the bag of things.

He grabbed her hand and pulled it, and the defenseless wine was held in his arms.

"What are you doing, fish....?"

Without waiting for Sheng Jiuran to finish speaking, Jiang Yu hugged her, rested his chin on the top of her head, smelled the fragrance in her hair, and took a deep breath, like a traveler drinking a donkey to quench his thirst.

"You repeat those four words...."

Jiang Yu hugged her, his voice was muffled, with awkward shyness and morbid stubbornness, "Say it again." ”

Four words?

Sheng Jiuran blinked, quickly understanding what he meant.

She smiled, obediently obeyed him, and said many times in a row, "I like you, I like you, I like you!" ”

This is probably the world.

Jiang Yu looked at her stupidly and sticky, obviously looking beautiful and cold, and now staring at her with eyes like a puppy.

Sheng Jiuran told the truth, she really wanted to throw the phone he kept ringing out the window.

Then pounce on this big beauty, and come to a shameless and impatient one.

"Oh, Yuyu, hurry up and listen to the phone, it may be that your family is looking for you."

Sheng Jiuran, who was only a little sensible, let go of him, "I'll go take a bath first." ”

As she jumped to the upstairs guest room with the bag of laundry, the fragrance that belonged to her gradually faded away.

Jiang Yu's body tensed a little, and his eyebrows rose in displeasure.

He took out his mobile phone, glanced at the screen, and as soon as he connected it, the other party's anxious voice rang, "Yu'er, why did you listen to the phone so late, are you injured?" I heard Ah Wei say, tonight...."

"It's not hurt, tonight's events can't alarm her."

In a place where the wine is out of sight.

Jiang Yu, who was still like an innocent person just now, wanted to turn into a key ring and buckle on her body at this time, her expression was cold and cold, and the cold air emanating from her body was terrifying.

Mrs. Jiang, who was in the old mansion over there, sighed and rubbed her tired eyebrows, "Don't worry, those little gangsters have been settled tonight, and this entertainment venue has also been closed for legitimate reasons, and your girl will not be affected in any way." ”

"It's just you, Yu'er, grandma is most worried about you, you are taking her to the new house now, don't dare to bring her back, what are you afraid of?"

Old Madam Jiang paused, "Are you afraid that she will find out your secret?" ”

“.....”

Jiang Yu didn't speak, but his face began to turn a little pale.

"Yu'er, that girl really likes you, she won't mind all the secrets on you, she will accept you, not run away from you."

Old Madam Jiang knew that what she was saying now was like stabbing a knife in the young man's body.

But as his relative, she couldn't watch her little grandson hurt again.

"I also heard Ah Wei say, this season, you are wearing such a thick long shirt, that girl just asked and then there is no follow-up, Yue'er..., she doesn't care about you at all, can you give her up? Just beg you, give up on her! ”

Old Madam Jiang's words made Jiang Yu just keep silent.

After a long time, the other party thought that he was stubborn and didn't speak like usual and was about to say something, but then the young man spoke, "It's best that she doesn't know anything." ”

He would never want her to know about his broken, mentally problematic side.

She was willing to like him, and it was already his grandest dream.

He doesn't want to wake up, and he doesn't need to be woken up.

"I don't need her to know the whole and true me."

Jiang Yue lowered his eyelashes and pulled the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly.

He looked down to see a small arm peeking out of his sleeve, and his overly pale hands were scarred by blades.