About...senior Xi Yu?

A trace of unknown emotion flashed across her face, and then she smiled and said: "...Okay, I promise not to tell."

"That's right, that's right, my cousin... likes Brother Xiyu's girlfriend..."

Her tone was low, her thoughts went through her mind thousands of times, and finally she could only say one sentence.

I can’t explain why, but I suddenly feel a little sad - so many unforgettable stories are just short words in other people’s mouths.

"…………"

girlfriend?

Lin Xi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment,

Isn't she a stand-in? Why do so many people like her?

"Is it Jiang Shu?"

She was a little surprised: "Do you know Sister Shushu?"

Lin Miaomiao was still immersed in feeling sorry for her cousin and being surprised to know that she knew Jiang Shu. She didn't notice that her gentle and lovely sister, Xiao Xi, had a look of discomfort on her face when she heard her call "Sister Shu Shu".

Perceived darkness.

Lin Xi just got the script and only read it briefly. There was a subplot in it. The story of a girl who only appeared a few times was more exciting than the protagonist.

It's more like the author has seen and experienced it with his own eyes.

If...Xiang Jiamu likes Jiang Shu...

So will this story...

The darkness in her eyes is getting darker...

It seems that Jiang Shu, the impostor, still has many secrets that she is hiding from senior Xi Yu.

………

Cheng Xiyu in the car looked a little tired and pressed his forehead, speaking in a low voice: "What time is it?"

Wang Ye from the front: "9:23."

"Sir, you'll be there soon."

Cheng Xiyu felt a throbbing pain in his head and his face became extremely dark.

I originally promised to take my little lover out tonight to correct my identity.

But now...

Her little lover is definitely going to have a tantrum again, and she doesn't know yet that he has a showdown with his family.

He was thinking of taking her home to meet her parents, which meant that he had the idea of ​​going further with her.

If Jiang Shu knew about it, she would definitely be very happy. She would hug him and kiss him coquettishly.

It doesn't matter if his family doesn't agree, he is strong enough now, and that period of powerless youth is long gone.

As long as he wants it, no one can stop him again.

Thinking of this, he felt a little better for no reason.

But he can't tell Jiang Shu yet. He will take her home when his parents can accept it.

Jiang Shu has a sensitive mind. If she knew that her parents didn't like her, she would definitely be sad. He didn't want to see Jiang Shu like that.

He hadn't seen her for another day. Although they lived together and had only met her in the morning, he missed her for no reason and desperately wanted to see her.

Really touching her warm breath.

………

In the Central Mansion, Jiang Shu was already asleep. In her daze, something hugged her. She struggled to get away with some discomfort, but was hugged tightly by the person.

She was pulled into a whirlpool unprepared and found it difficult to breathe.

The warm and familiar breath of mint enveloped her whole body——

It was Cheng Xiyu who was kissing her.

………

Cheng Xiyu is a very possessive person, and his aggression is restrained just right, but cannot be ignored.

"Don't hold me so tightly...I want to sleep...Cheng Xiyu...I want to sleep." She said in a muffled voice, as if she hadn't fully woken up yet.

Cheng Xiyu was startled for a moment, and an indescribable emotion filled his heart.

He had never heard Jiang Shu call his name.

She is always "A Cheng" and "A Cheng", with her soft and tender voice, very intimate and ambiguous...

He never thought that the name she called him would sound so nice that his soul couldn't help but tremble...

His eyes were heavy and dark, and he couldn't see the bottom of it. He pinched her cheek uncontrollably: "Subao, what did you call me? Call me again..."

Jiang Shu was pinched and woke up a little. There was a bit of grievance and dissatisfaction for being woken up in her eyes, with a few tears, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red: "Cheng...Cheng Xiyu."

"……………"foul.

Cheng Xiyu could hardly control his eyes and stared deeply at her. After a while, he reached out and put her whole petite and thin body into his arms...

His voice was extremely hoarse: "...Be good, go to sleep."

…………

Early the next morning, when Jiang Shu woke up, Cheng Xiyu had already gone to the company.

She was a little stunned, unable to realize what happened last night.

In fact, at that time, she had already woken up from her sleep due to the torment, but she was not completely awake.

Maybe it's an illusion...

Otherwise, how could she see that those eyes that were usually cold and indifferent were full of unconcealable surging... love.

He is not him, how could he love her.

Jiang Shu laughed mockingly, not only laughing at herself, but also at others.

Her face turned pale, her head felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and she forced herself to wash up and leave the bedroom.

The food cooked by Cheng Xiyu was placed on the heated table. She was stunned for a moment, then silently walked over and started eating bit by bit.

His cooking is not delicious in the traditional sense, nor is it unpalatable, but it has his own unique memories.

After eating it a few times, she remembered the taste.

The portion of breakfast left by Cheng Xiyu was not small, and she would usually throw it away before finishing it. Today, she stuffed it into her mouth in uncharacteristic silence.

It didn't stop until my stomach felt uncomfortable...

Her eyes were extremely red, but there was not a single tear...

After stuffing the last fried dumpling into her mouth, Jiang Shu silently lowered her eyes as if she could no longer hold back.

Her thin back trembled slightly, she tried hard to open her eyes wide, and her hands tightly grasped the material where her heart was swollen, but she still couldn't resist the sudden pain——

The pain in my heart was so painful that it was almost numb, and something was broken.

Big tears soaked the milky white pajamas...

She tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth, which revealed layers of sourness.

Why is it so sad...

There has never been...nothing she can keep, the past or the present, it has never...changed.

…………

I don't know how much time passed, but she stood up weakly, her face was pale, her eyes were very red and swollen, and she walked towards the glass counter.

Through the cold glass, the transparent watery red strawberry wine is incredibly beautiful.

There are only two bottles left...

She was silent for a while, then gently opened the glass counter door, took out bottles one by one and placed them on the kitchen sink.

Jiang Shu's face turned pale and she stared at the two bottles of brewed strawberry wine for a while.

She pulled the corks of two bottles of wine expressionlessly, but her face was too pale.

Watching without blinking, the water-red strawberry wine slowly disappeared along the smooth and clean white pool...

The scene was really too weird, water red and porcelain white, mysterious and magnificent, as gorgeous as summer flowers and as silent as sunset.

——

Until the last drop of strawberry wine was swallowed by the pool, Jiang Shu leaned against the pool almost exhausted, and opened the faucet with trembling hands to wash away the fragrance of strawberries.

…

In this high-end and luxurious house, she doesn't actually have many things of her own.
To be continued...