The moment the kiss fell, Wen Yu was at a loss.
She had thought about various scenarios of being scolded by Jiang Yuhe, but she never thought about the current one.
This is totally over the top.
This kiss is just like Jiang Yuhe's character, domineering and strong, leaving no room for trouble.
The air seemed to be stagnant, and gradually warmed up at the place where the two met.
At first, Wen Yu propped her hands on her sides in a daze, her mind went blank, people's reactions were slow when something too unexpected happened, until later when the gradually thinning oxygen made it difficult for her to breathe, She just woke up.
What is she doing.
What is Jiang Yuhe doing.
The two of them are doing it! Varied! what!
Amazement, panic, doubt, and belated emotions finally surged up.
Many images quickly flashed in Wen Yu's mind.
She and Jiang Yuhe met for the first time.
She watched him walk into the concert site surrounded by countless people, she gave him the note in a charming way, she woke up in a car accident and saw him indifferent, she worked hard to go home with him.
Every scene they get along with is like a movie, flashing quickly frame by frame.
Until finally, Wen Yu woke up suddenly—
...Jiang Yuhyuk is an older brother!
At least in the world I fabricated and constructed, they are brother and sister.
So what they do now...
too crazy.
Finally regaining consciousness, Wen Yu pushed Jiang Yuhe away.
She panted lightly, and could see the lust in the man's eyes in the dim light.
Wen Yu knew what this look meant.
She panicked even more because of this, and dodged to avoid his sight. After a pause for a few seconds, without saying anything, he turned around and opened the door and fled.
Going back to her own room and closing the door, Wen Yu leaned against the door, her heart beating like a drum.
Her face was flushed as if she had a fever, and she tried to ice the back of her hand several times but couldn't cool down.
Like the temperature of his lips, turbulent and warm.
Caught off guard, it spread throughout her body like a heat wave.
Wen Yu couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure out why this happened, she crouched down slowly with her head in her arms, and she still couldn't calm down for a long time.
Just then there was another knock on the door.
"Yuyu." Jiang Yuhe's voice.
Wen Yu's heart skipped a beat and she stood up abruptly. Even though there was a door, they were still so chaotic that they were at a loss.
She dared not speak.
In fact, I don't know what to say.
"Open the door." Jiang Yuhe said outside the door: "I have something to tell you."
Wen Yu, however, wished she could quickly stuff his mouth with something.
Don't say anything, don't say anything now.
I beg you.
I just want to calm myself down.
Wen Yu pursed her lips, and leaned against the door in a low voice to refuse: "I, I'm going to sleep."
There was silence outside for a while, and I didn't say any more.
Hearing the sound of Jiang Yuhe's footsteps leaving, Wen Yu also heaved a sigh of relief.
Everything around became quiet, and Wen Yu's mood gradually calmed down.
She stared out the window in a daze.
What just happened was not an illusion, nor was it a joke.
She kissed Jiang Yuhyuk.
This was her first kiss.
The most frightening thing is that, from the perspective of the relationship, this is a story of a brother who suddenly kissed his sister.
Although he has no blood relationship with Jiang Yuhe, he has gradually been placed in Wen Qingyou's position during this period of time.
But Wen Yu doesn't know why, when she is kissed by him, her heart beats faster, her face turns red, and even for a few seconds—
She actually had a hazy, uncontrollable addiction.
If it wasn't for that sliver of reason that pulled herself back in time, would she have responded to him.
Wen Yu closed her eyes and buried herself in the quilt, not daring to think about that moment again.
Not even for a second.
It seems that I have done something that violates morality and ethics, and I feel a little ashamed while flustered.
Well, she must have been single for too long, and she was lonely in the year when she and Shen Mingjia fell in love, without any close contact.
That's why I'm so sensitive when touched by a man.
Maybe I can explain it by being lonely, but what about Jiang Yuhe
what does he mean
He said he didn't want to be his brother anymore, could it be...
A guess appeared in Wen Yu's mind, a guess that best fit the meaning behind the kiss.
But she couldn't quite believe it.
After thinking for a long time, Wen Yu sent You Xin a WeChat message:
Wen Yu: [Let me ask you something.]
You Xin: [?]
Wen Yu: [That's right, I have a friend. She and her boss usually have a normal boss-subordinate relationship, but today the boss kissed her suddenly and said that he doesn't want to be her boss anymore. What do you mean by that guy?]
After sending this sentence, Wen Yu anxiously waited for You Xin's reply.
She deliberately changed her relationship with Jiang Yuhe to a similar one, for fear that You Xin would find out.
After a while, You Xin came back.
[I don't want to be a boss, I want to be a husband, what's the point?]
Wen Yu: "..."
Before she could go back, You Xin sent another message: [According to the law that I have a friend who is usually me, it was your good brother who kissed you?]
The tone reveals a gloat that I want to eat melons.
Wen Yu was speechless for a while, and threw the phone aside sullenly.
What girlfriends, can you save yourself some face
Don't say it's broken even if you see it through.
Wen Yu rubbed her head, still not convinced that Jiang Yuhe would think about her.
The phone beeped again and again, Wen Yu thought it was You Xin, took it over and saw, this time it was Wen Qingyou.
[Are you home safely?]
Wen Yu typed quickly: [Yes.]
[Did you make things difficult for you?]
[No.]
[If you can't decide, I'll help you.]
Wen Yu didn't know what Wen Qingyou meant, but she didn't have the time to guess now.
His mind was full of Jiang Yuhe's unexpected kiss.
Completely broke her mind.
Wen Yu didn't return to Wen Qingyou, and buried her face in her arms.
Let alone whether to leave or not, just thinking that she kissed her brother after being a little tail behind him every day and calling her brother like a baby, Wen Yu no longer knew what expression to face her when she woke up tomorrow morning.
This kind of foreseeable embarrassment made Wen Yu feel uncomfortable in the room alone, feeling uncomfortable all over.
That night, she hardly slept much.
After tossing and turning, what appeared in front of my eyes was the kiss trapped behind the door by Jiang Yuhe.
Not even in a dream.
Wen Yu didn't recover from this emotion until she woke up the next morning.
But after hiding in the room all night, he couldn't continue to hide his face.
Even if you can hide for a while, you can't just hide like this all the time.
Afraid of the embarrassment of the two meeting each other, Wen Yu thought about it and sent Jiang Yuhe a WeChat message.
[I'm a little unwell today, can I take a day off?]
Soon, I received a good reply from Jiang Yuhe.
The string that collapsed on Wen Yu's body was finally loosened. She sat in the room, watching the time pass nine o'clock, thinking that Jiang Yuhe must have gone to work, so she was going to go downstairs to eat something.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Jiang Yuhe sitting at the dining table.
Hearing the voice, he also looked over.
Looking at each other, Wen Yu's face turned red, her heart was beating rapidly for no reason, and she subconsciously wanted to turn around and run back to the room.
But the twelfth aunt who didn't know anything called her: "Why did you just get up, the young master has been waiting for you for a long time, come down quickly, I cooked peach gum bird's nest for you, beautifying and nourishing the skin white and tender, hurry up."
Wen Yu: "..."
After Twelfth Aunt said so, Wen Yu secretly clenched her fists as if to cheer herself up.
She took a deep breath—
Yeah, what are you hiding from
You hide a fart.
It's not him who you forced to kiss, it should be him if you want to feel guilty and blame yourself!
He can sit there and eat leisurely, why can't you
Be confident and go ahead and eat your breakfast!
Be nonchalant, calm and calm!
After giving herself some profound psychological hints, Wen Yu raised her head and tried her best to walk on as usual.
Even when he walked to the dining table, he was still sitting next to Jiang Yuhe as before.
Aunt Twelfth served her bird's nest, and she ate it without saying a word.
Jiang Yuhe had already finished eating, but he didn't leave, and just sat there.
He didn't seem to be planning to go to work today, and he was wearing casual attire, which was a little softer than the usual sharp black suit.
Wen Yu could feel that his eyes were watching her all the time, and this feeling was like a thorn in her back, especially after last night, Wen Yu could no longer look directly at this kind of gaze from her brother.
I always feel that my brother's eyes are a bit colored.
Several times Wen Yu closed her eyes and reflected, what the hell are you thinking, is it okay to eat your food.
Fortunately, at this moment, Aunt Twelfth turned on the TV.
When she was doing housework, she was used to a little noise in the house, which was lively and lively, so it would not be so dull.
The sound of the TV series broke the weird and subtle atmosphere in the living room very well, even the man beside him took a drink from his cup and stopped looking at her so intently.
But just when Wen Yu felt that she was breathing a little more freely, there was a loud scolding from the TV:
"You bastard, are you doing human affairs?!"
"And you, too, have no sense of shame, have lost your morals, and did such a thing that humiliated your family!"
?
Wen Yu was slightly taken aback, and raised her head.
The next line is another tearful cry:
"You two are brothers and sisters! Brothers and sisters! How can you, how can you!!!"
While talking, the father on TV was so angry that he passed out.
The twelfth aunt who was cleaning the table on the side also clicked her mouth: "Oh, isn't this a crime? Why did my brother and sister do such a thing?"
Wen Yu: "..."
Just for a second.
All the calmness and composure that Wen Yu tried so hard to make collapsed.
Aunt Twelfth was there when Jiang Yuhe dragged her into the room yesterday, Wen Yu wasn't sure if she had heard something, and if she was implying something now, anyway, at this moment, she seemed to have been nakedly torn apart in public. Paper, can no longer sit calmly.
Get up in panic and embarrassment: "I'm full."
Then he ran to his room on the second floor.
Jiang Yuhe was slightly startled, then quickly chased after her, and frowned at Aunt Twelve when she passed by:
"Can't you watch something normal?"
Aunt Twelve:? ?
What's wrong with me
Wen Yu hurried back to her room, and was about to close the door when Jiang Yuhe followed closely, blocking the door with her arm one step ahead.
Wen Yu's strength couldn't compete with Jiang Yuhe's. With a light push from him, she took two steps back and stumbled into the room.
And he just walked in and closed the door.
Wen Yu: "..."
Jiang Yuhe walked in step by step, and Wen Yu stepped back step by step until she reached the dressing table, with her hands resting on it—
"Stop." She was a little afraid that he would do what happened last night again, "Don't come here again."
Jiang Yuhe stopped there and didn't go any further.
He paused for a moment, as if he felt a little helpless at the distance that lay in front of the two of them overnight. After a long time, he said softly in a hoarse voice:
"What happened yesterday...is my problem."
"I apologize to you."
Jiang Yuhe spoke softly, Wen Yu lowered her head to listen, but didn't know how to reply.
She knew in her heart that they were not brothers and sisters, but her current character set was a person who lost her memory, and she was a person who insisted on treating Jiang Yuhe as her brother after losing her memory.
So now she can't make an appearance of [I can understand, I can understand].
If this is the case, wouldn't it be the same as what was shown on TV, she was tacitly having incest with her brother
Wen Yu felt that she had wrapped herself into a huge Shura field, and now there were no people inside or outside.
She closed her eyes, and could only follow the character set:
"I regard you as my brother, but you—"
She decided that no matter how Jiang Yuhe would explain her behavior later, she would hurry down the steps and end the matter.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuhe paused: "But I don't regard you as my sister."
Wen Yu: "..."
Wen Yu: "???"
Wen Yu was stunned.
She looked at Jiang Yuhe with a look of [what are you talking about, are you drunk, are you fucking going to have sex with your amnesiac sister in public?].
Opened his mouth in disbelief: "You..."
In fact, after that impulsive kiss last night, Jiang Yuhe also regretted it.
But the time is very short, just a minute or two.
He doesn't like to procrastinate. All kinds of forbearance before are already the limit. At this point, Jiang Yuhe has completely overturned the bottom line that restrained himself.
His purpose and action are almost the same. Just like the swift and resolute action when doing business, once the target is finalized, he will make a direct move without hesitation.
The kiss last night was indeed an impulsive accident, but to him, it was a long-held necessity.
Now that this is already the case, there is no need for him to continue to cover up.
Being frank is also a kind of responsibility for Wen Yu.
The two just looked at each other like this. After a while, Jiang Yuhe finally said:
"Fish."
"actually, I-"
Just halfway through the conversation, Aunt Twelfth knocked on the door outside.
"Master, someone came outside and said he was looking for you and Xiaoyu."
Jiang Yuhe frowned.
It's nothing unusual to find him, but to find Wen Yu
She doesn't know many people here at all.
"Who is looking for you?" Jiang Yuhe asked.
Wen Yu didn't know who it was and shook her head.
After a pause, Jiang Yuhe had no choice but to temporarily suspend what he was about to say, "Go down first."
"Um."
The two came out one after the other. Jiang Yuhe walked in front. As soon as they reached the stairs, they saw a tall man standing in the living room.
The man's back is clear and handsome, and the windbreaker fits perfectly with his figure. Even if his back is facing away, he can see that he has an extraordinary bearing.
Jiang Yuhe seemed to know who he was.
He sneered, looked back at Wen Yu, and said lightly, "Did you come to me?"
Wen Yu froze for a moment, "What?"
She then looked out, and when she saw the figure clearly, her face changed instantly with fright.
The person who came was Wen Qingyou.
Wen Yu pursed her lips twice, trembling a little, but couldn't pronounce the word "Brother" when it came to her lips.
Jiang Yuhe put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked down in a hurry, "Looking for me?"
Wen Qingyou turned around when he heard the voice, looked at Jiang Yuhe and smiled slightly: "Hello, Mr. Jiang."
Wen Yu desperately looked at her brother behind Jiang Yuhe's back—
"Are you crazy, brother!"
"Why are you here to join in the fun!?"
"If you want to come, tell me first!"
But anyway, people have come.
Wen Yu danced her eyes desperately, then suddenly remembered what Wen Qingyou said last night - [If you can't decide, I'll help you]
She felt a chill behind her back, as if she understood the meaning of his coming.
So how can he help himself...
Wen Yu didn't dare to think about it anymore.
After last night, Wen Qingyou could already see from Jiang Yuhe's eyes that he had different feelings for his sister.
He also knew that if he continued like this, if one day he found out that Wen Yu was just playing with him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Since the younger sister can't cut the mess quickly, he, the older brother, will personally help her make this decision.
Jiang Yuhe didn't respond to Wen Qingyou's greeting, and sat down on the sofa indifferently,
"You are quite courageous."
Wen Qingyou: "What should be done must be done no matter what, it has nothing to do with courage."
Jiang Yuhe couldn't help chuckling, and looked up at him: "What should be done? Is there anything you should come to me and do?"
Wen Qingyou paused, then looked at Wen Yu who was standing beside Jiang Yuhe.
His eyes fell, and the corners of his lips raised, "Take her away."
Wen Yu: "..."
As if he heard some funny joke, and this joke was blatantly provocative, Jiang Yuhe held back the anger in his heart and asked Wen Qingyou:
"Why do you?"
Wen Qingyou took out a check from the pocket of the windbreaker, "The two million is just a little compensation for bothering Mr. Jiang in the past few months, thank you for taking care of her."
Jiang Yuhe looked at it for two seconds, then chuckled.
He stood up, walked slowly in front of Wen Qingyou, took the check, and tore it into pieces bit by bit.
Then they all fell on Wen Qingyou.
"I'm short of two million from you?" Jiang Yuhe hated this man's gold-rimmed glasses very much, and warned him in a cold voice: "While I can still talk to you calmly, you'd better disappear by yourself."
On one side was her own brother, and on the other was... her brother who didn't know how to put it. The two stood facing each other, as if they were about to fight, Wen Yu was so helpless that she was at a loss.
She hurriedly walked between the two and tried to separate them:
"Brother, please talk to me if you have something to say, don't hurt your temper."
Seeing her statement, Jiang Yuhe became even angrier, "Am I familiar with him, what can I say to be kind?"
Suddenly realizing the subtle word "men" again, he frowned:
"What do you call him?"
Wen Yu: "..."
Wen Qingyou smiled lightly at this moment, took off his glasses in a leisurely manner, wiped them and said:
"I almost forgot, I should introduce myself to Mr. Jiang first."
He put on his glasses again, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Yuhe:
"Hi Mr. Jiang, my name is Song Qingyou."
"Xiaoyu's brother."
Pause for two seconds—
"Brother."