"Don't turn on the air conditioner too low at night, and cover the quilt," he admonished.

Jiang Qian listened silently, sipping the delicate and soft foie gras.

The foie gras was dense and soft like tofu, and it melted densely between her lips and teeth, and she licked it with the tip of her tongue, savoring the rich aroma.

The roots of her ears were a little red, and she whispered a "hmm". "Really kick the quilt and press the pillow on the quilt, the temperature is low in the second half of the night, and the quilt is easy to catch cold if it is not covered," Lu Qingshi said again, "Tomorrow I will ask someone to send another heavier silk quilt." ”

The girl has been raised by him since she was a child, and she can't sleep with the general silk cotton, and even prone to rashes, so she has always had only the most expensive and gentle silk quilt on her bed, but it is too light, and she kicks the quilt effortlessly.

Jiang Qian swallowed the foie gras.

The atmosphere in the room was peaceful.

The warm yellow wall light flashed from the head of the bed, and the light and shadow fell on him, revealing the outline of his well-defined facial features into a soft tone, like a man in a dream.

Brother word by word, as soon as he worries, it will be endless, Xu is he and the atmosphere are too gentle at this moment, she was silent for a few seconds, and then considered her mouth, "Actually, you don't have to be so troublesome, if you are afraid of me kicking the quilt, you can sleep next to me and supervise me, so that as soon as I kick the quilt, you will know." ”www.

"Don't talk nonsense." Lu Qingshi tapped on the door of her head to stop her from these nonsense words.

But he can stop her from talking nonsense, but he can't stop her heart, which loves him deeply and has long fallen into the chaos of love.

"You know what I mean," she said, her red lips pursing as she stared at him, "everything I said in the afternoon was from my heart, I love you, and I want to be with you." Jiang Qian mustered up the courage to dare to say this.

She looked at him expectantly, with deep stubbornness in her beautiful eyes.

"Lu Qingshi, I forced you to touch me with death, I won't kidnap you morally, I don't want you to be responsible, I don't want a name, I just want you a little pity and love."

"Don't be responsible and responsible, what do you think of yourself?"

Lu Qingshi looked at her calmly, without waves.

He didn't avoid her topic anymore as he did in the afternoon, and continued with her words, "You want me to take care of you?" ”

The corners of ginger's shallow lips are white.

The breath was faintly shaking.

The bedroom was quiet, so quiet that all you could hear was the whining of the wind outside the window, and the sound of her breathing and heartbeat that was in a state of confusion at the moment.

The word "baoyang" was like a slap in the face to her, and she felt unprecedented shame.

That's not what she meant.

But what she said now was indeed no different from asking for support.

"No, I don't have ......"

"Your sister and I are about to get married, but you want to be with me and maintain a shady relationship, isn't it what is an arrangement?" Lu Qingshi looked at her calmly, "Do you think I will allow my sister who I worked so hard to raise to give up her good future and be a spurned junior in a marriage." ”

Jiang Qian's breath was short, her little face was swollen and red, and her brother was speaking loudly, sharply understanding all her thoughts, and he didn't show her mercy at all, every word was like a sharp knife, cutting what little self-esteem she had left. 818

She felt like she had been stripped naked and exposed to the sun, surrounded by crowds of onlookers.

After all, she was only a girl in her early twenties, and with a few simple words, tears filled her eyes uncontrollably.

Those precarious pride and self-esteem were crushed in an instant.

She wanted to deny it, but she couldn't argue with it.

Because Lu Qingshi was not wrong.

She is indeed humble enough to care about fame and worldly eyes, as long as he occasionally pities and love, this is not self-contempt.

She really spits on herself like this.

Lu Qingshi watched her cry, so angry that the blood was surging wantonly in his chest, and he began to feel dull pain again.

"Yes, that's what I mean," she wiped away her tears and simply admitted, her clear fawn eyes filled with a large amount of water, looking at him, "You have been raising me for so many years anyway, you care about me everywhere, treat me well everywhere, I don't have to be like you and me, if you don't want to love me, then we can ...... as before"

"Keeping is not raising." Lu Qingshi's voice was as gentle as possible.

His gaze was cold, and he stopped on the face of his obsessed sister, "I raised you to grow up, it is the responsibility and responsibility that any brother should have, and I hope you have a bright future, not because you are beautiful, in order to satisfy the little physical desire of men, and develop an unhealthy and improper relationship with you, do you understand?" He said it very clearly, how could Jiang Qian not understand.

But she was so sad that she couldn't breathe.

Tears fell uncontrollably.

She cried silently, her curled eyelashes kept shaking, and her pale little face became more and more bloodless.

Lu Qingshi has always been reluctant to let her be sad, and when she cried for a while, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, lowered his head slightly, and reasoned with her in a good temper, "You are still young, it is normal to be unable to distinguish between love and family dependence, you think you love me, it is just because of the sense of security you have gained from me for many years, shallow, when you grow up a little in the future and meet someone you really like, you will naturally understand that brother and lover are two different things." ”

Jiang Qian closed his red teary eyes.

The long black hair was messily spread on her shoulders, and her voice was choked, "I'm twenty years old, you don't use the trick to coax children to deceive me, I can tell the difference between love and family affection, I just love you, every night I will fantasize about you hugging me and kissing me, pressing me on the bed, if I just treat you as a brother, why should I miss you, why should I fantasize about being in love with you......"

Jiang Qian has always been thin-skinned, and being able to say such words about burying his face alive can be seen to be pushed to the extreme.

She couldn't care what her brother's reaction would be.

The blood in Lu Qingshi's brain rushed.

was so angry with her that she had a rare aphasia.

The tingling in the lungs became more and more pronounced.

At the moment when he was defenseless, the little girl suddenly sat up from the quilt, her slender little arms wrapped around his neck, and she leaned up and kissed him on the lips.

She was in tears, the tears at the corners of her lips were on his lips, and her soft body was close to his arms, "Brother, your breathing was also messy last night, when you held me and pressed me underneath, were you also thinking about being warm with me?" ”