Su Yicheng came to pick up the things Su Jianan bought for him. After eating the crayfish, Su Jianan took him upstairs.
"You still live separately?" Su Yicheng asked.
Su Jianan had confessed this matter to Su Yicheng before, but her face still heated up after hearing this, and she said "hmm".
Su Yicheng smiled. He thought Lu Boyan would move quickly, but he was still hesitating.
"Don't tell me when you two live together." He emphasized, "Just like this, I already feel sad every time I think of you getting married."
He is the same age as Lu Boyan and is six years older than Su Jianan. He still remembers how his mother felt when she told him that he would have a younger brother or younger sister soon.
Of course he was repulsive at first. He had enjoyed his mother's love exclusively for so long that he naturally felt that it should be his alone. When the little guy comes out of the mother's belly, it will definitely distract the mother's attention.
At that time, he didn't want Jian An to be born at all.
But she still came to this world as scheduled, and made her first clear cry. Her eyes were exactly like her mother's, even clearer, beautiful and harmless, and she looked at him with a little fist in her mouth, as if she was smiling.
His heart softened, and he began to have a sense of responsibility as an older brother. Jian An did not disappoint him. She became more and more beautiful as she grew older. A group of teenagers came to the house, saying they came to play ball and swim with him, but in the end everyone gathered around him. Looking at his sister. Another person called him brother on the spot and said he wanted to be his brother-in-law. He punched and kicked the kid away.
He was fifteen years old at that time and Jian An was nine years old. The little girl was like an angel who fell into the world accidentally. She smiled sweetly and called him brother in a soft and waxy voice. He had already made a decision in his heart. - He wants to protect Jian An for the rest of his life, and only he can protect her well.
As for those who want to be his brother-in-law, how can those boys be worthy of the little girl who grew up under his care
Later, after experiencing the great change of his mother's sudden death, he discovered that the sister he protected behind him was not as fragile as he thought. She used the cruel method of sitting in front of her mother's grave all night to make herself accept the fact of her mother's death. Then grow up overnight.
At that time, he was studying in the United States and was not able to take Jian An with him. He once wanted to drop out of school and come back. He was worried that Jian An would be bullied by Su Yuanyuan and her daughter when she was alone at home, worried that she would not be able to take care of him, and worried that those young boys who were eyeing her would take advantage of her.
But 15-year-old Jian An said to him: "Brother, please go back to school. I promise you that I will not let anyone bully me. I will live as if you and my mother are still by my side."
At that time, there was a determination in her eyes that was inconsistent with her age.
He briefly wondered what was holding his sister up.
A few years later, he discovered Jian An's secret—the little girl secretly liked Lu Boyan.
She doesn't necessarily read the newspapers and magazines that report on him, but even if they only mention the three words "Lu Boyan", she will read them several times. Every time he pretended to mention Lu Boyan accidentally, her eyes would sparkle with a light that did not usually appear, and she would carefully ask about Lu Boyan's current situation, pretending to just ask casually.
He finally realized that his sister had grown up, dared to face a cold corpse with a scalpel, and had someone she liked. He finally understood that he could not protect her forever, because eventually someone else would hold her in his arms.
Fortunately, the person Su Jianan chose was Lu Boyan.
So before Su Jianan and Lu Boyan had anyone else, he and Tang Yulan conspired to arrange their marriage quickly.
As for feelings... He believed that this thing could develop between Su Jianan and Lu Boyan.
Su Jianan packed Su Yicheng's things into two bags: "Why bother? I didn't marry far away. If you miss me, you can see me at any time."
"You don't understand. I watched you being born and watching you grow up little by little. Before I realized that you were already an adult, you suddenly became someone else's wife and Mrs. Lu in the newspapers. "Su Yicheng sighed heavily, "It feels like Lu Boyan took a piece of flesh out of me. Your brother has never suffered any losses from him in the mall, and he has suffered enough this time."
Su Jianan smiled: "It's unclear what will happen to us in the end, maybe..."
Su Yicheng knew what she wanted to say and interrupted her: "Jian An, don't be so pessimistic at the beginning. Occasionally... you can take the initiative. Believe me, your initiative will definitely work for Lu Boyan."
Su Jian'an retorted ruthlessly: "Brother, you have the last right in the world to say that taking the initiative is useful." Luo Xiaoxi has been taking the initiative for more than ten years, how useful is it
Su Yicheng was frustrated and wisely ended the topic. He accidentally saw a tie box on Su Jianan's bed and reached out to get it: "Is this mine too?"
Before he could see the tie inside clearly, Su Jianan took it back in one fell swoop: "It's not... it's..."
"Bought it for Lu Boyan, right?" Su Yicheng picked up the bag, sighed heavily, left the room and went downstairs.
Su Jianan chased after him: "Are you leaving?"
"When I came here, I saw Uncle Xu and the others chatting outside. It seemed that they deliberately did not appear in front of you and Lu Boyan." Su Yicheng said, "Your brother is not interested in being your light bulb."
Su Jianan was embarrassed: "How boring it is for you to go back so early. Why don't you go find Xiao Xi for dinner?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she denied herself: "But she is training today, and I heard it will be until ten o'clock in the evening. I guess you won't be able to make an appointment with her."
Su Yicheng: "Isn't today the weekend?"
"Lu Boyan said he wanted to arrange for Xiao Xi to debut soon, and Xiao Xi herself was willing, so her training became more intense and she couldn't rest on weekends." Su Jianan carefully observed Lu Boyan's expression, trying to see through his eyes. Feeling a little bit distressed.
But there was nothing.
Su Yicheng got into the car and put the things on the passenger seat: "This is her own choice, it's none of my business. Let's go."
Su Jianan waved her hand towards him, watched his car drive out of sight, and then turned back to the house.
The white Porsche drove out of the villa area and onto the endless highway.
Being told right by Su Jian'an, Su Yicheng found that he had nowhere to go but to go home and be bored.
In fact, he didn't have nowhere to go. There were a group of friends in several bars and nightclubs, and there were a lot of girls in his cell phone contacts who were available for dates, calling him out for a ride.
But in the end, he drove the car to the company.
He had already lingered in sensual places, that place was used to waste time in drunkenness and dreaming, and he was no longer suitable to do such things. As for dating...he doesn't want to date anyone right now.
So I turned off my phone and parked the car in front of the company.
When the security guard saw him, he was surprised: "Mr. Su."
He nodded, entered the special elevator, and went straight to the office.
On weekends, both the secretary's office and the assistant's office were dark. When he opened the door to his office, he was still greeted by a dark room, but the river view not far away was bright and dazzling at night.
He stubbornly did not turn on the light, and took advantage of the light from the office building opposite to walk behind his desk and sit down. He lit a cigarette skillfully and puffed away at the night view of the city. Suddenly he felt envious of Lu Boyan. .
That guy turned out to be the same as he is now, working day and night, staying at home and at work, occasionally attending cocktail parties, occasionally playing soccer, and never spending any special weekends.
But I heard that since getting married, he rarely works overtime and no longer sets foot in the company on weekends.
But yes, with a lovely wife at home, who would be willing to come to the company on the weekend and abuse themselves in front of documents and computer screens
Su Yicheng put out the cigarette and pressed the switch with a "pop" sound. Bright lights poured down from his head, and the spacious and elegant office emerged from the darkness. He opened the file computer and scolded Fang Qiu to point out the situation as he did on workdays.
Time flies when you are busy, and in a blink of an eye it is already ten o'clock.
Su Jian'an used to be in charge of Su Yicheng's smoking, but now he was in charge of his work and rest. He repeatedly told him not to stay up late. Over time, he really developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early as much as possible. Seeing that it was not too early, he turned off the computer and went downstairs to go home.
But the car was driving and actually passed by the door of Lu's Media. He could obviously go back to the apartment directly, so why take a long detour
Su Yicheng was secretly annoyed, but saw a familiar figure appear at the door of Lu's Media.
Luo Xiaoxi.
Near midnight, she wore a blue short skirt, revealing her long legs, without makeup, but she still couldn't resist the enchanting smell like a fairy.
She didn't drive, so she hailed a taxi and got in it.
Does she have a brain? Su Yicheng wished he could go up and pull Luo Xiaoxi out of the taxi. It was so late, and he was dressed like this and he still dared to take a taxi alone
He started the car unconsciously. Strictly speaking, he was not following the taxi. Luo Xiaoxi lived at home now. If he went back to his villa in the suburbs, he would have to go with Luo Xiaoxi for a while.
After exiting the expressway city, the number of vehicles on the road became sparse. Su Yicheng's car kept driving behind the taxi. After driving for five minutes to the intersection in front, the taxi would turn into another road.
What he didn't expect was that the green taxi turned into a small road.
That was the road up the mountain. Not to mention pedestrians at this time, there was not even a car on that road, because it was an inaccessible barren mountain. Is Luo Xiaoxi crazy
Su Yicheng didn't have time to think, he changed lanes and followed the taxi from a distance, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy...
In fact, Luo Xiaoxi knew nothing.
She was woken up by a call from her coach at six o'clock this morning, asking her to arrive at the company before seven-thirty. She got up, had breakfast, and asked the driver to take her to the company. She used the hour on the road to catch up on sleep and waited for her when she woke up. It's just crazy training.
After two hours of fitness stretching, half a day of stage walking, and a long time of stage knowledge, when she left the company, she just felt as if her soul had left her body. She was so tired that she told the taxi her home address. The driver closed his eyes and slept.
She fell asleep and didn't notice that the taxi driver was constantly looking at her through the rearview mirror, nor did she notice that the middle-aged man with a fleshy face was swallowing secretly.
As for the taxi driving to a barren mountain, she didn't even notice.
I woke up because of an unusual feeling on my body.
Something swam on her face and body, and then a warm breath sprayed on her neck, mixed with the unpleasant smell of sweat.
She suddenly realized something, like being struck by lightning, and suddenly woke up. The fat taxi driver was on top of her at some point, and his hand was pulling the zipper of her skirt.
"ah!"
Frightened screams pierced the night on the mountain road. Luo Xiaoxi subconsciously tried to push the man on top of her, but he was too heavy and she couldn't push him away at all.
It's over, she thought, she's done playing tonight. (To be continued)