Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother

Chapter 122 - 122 Chaos 3



Chapter 122: Chaos 3

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Pei Yiwu suddenly remembered a fragment that occasionally appeared in her mind, and asked with confusion, “Lu Yang, do you believe in the feeling of déj?

Lu Yang glanced at Jiang Yanzhou and answered, “The latest research on déj? vu shows that it’s just the brain’s frontal lobe trying to correct false memories. Most cases of déj? vu are not real.”

Pei Yiwu pondered for a moment and thought, “If most cases are false, then there’s still a possibility that it’s real.”

Lu Yang sensed Pei Yiwu’s preference and decided to leave after a glance at the time.

Jiang Yanzhou came alone in the car, and Lu Yang sat in the passenger seat. As alcohol started to take effect, she looked at him with hazy eyes and spoke, ‘What’s Mingyu so busy with? He didn’t even bother to call me.” “Creating a new song and dealing with Jin Yao’s matter.”

Lu Yang sighed. “He saw the news and thought I like Jin Yao?”

“Do you like him?”

“No, I don’t.”

Jiang Yanzhou’s thin lips curved into a beautiful arc.

Lu Yang paused for a moment and changed the subject. “But, he’s not bad actually.” “Where’s he good?”

“His bones.”

Jiang Yanzhou was rendered speechless.

The city’s sky was illuminated by lights, and the roads were busy with traffic.

The car was moving.

Lu Yang was texting with Pei Yiwu.

Pei Yiwu texted: “Let’s go to the bar together next time. I know a few handsome guys.”

Lu Yang responded: “Sure.”

Pei Yiwu drank strong alcohol and got drunk. Their chat page was filled with messages, and she kept sending the same emoticon to Lu Yang.

It was a lonely frog reading a book titled “How to seduce good-looking guys to bed.”

Lu Yang chuckled at her and thought Pei Yiwu was still adorable even when drunk.

At a traffic light, Jiang Yanzhou received three messages from Lu Mingyu.

Lu Mingyu texted: “Lu Yang’s second brother, find an excuse tonight and let Lu

Yang stay at your place for a night. I’ll pick her up tomorrow.”

Lu Mingyu went on to text: “A mature brother needs to have a brain. Yang yng is very smart, don’t let her see through us.”

Lu Mingyu lastly added: “Who are we? We are the knight brothers of our little sister! What do we want to do? Protect the best little sister in the world!”

He was typing a message and had just replied with a simple “Hmm,” when he saw that Lu Yang had sent him a message. He clicked on it and, within two seconds, the other person had retracted it.

But he had seen what sticker it was.

Lu Yang stared at her phone without looking away and casually said, “I sent it to the wrong person, sorry.”

Jiang Yanzhou’s lips curled up. “No need to lie, just hook your finger.”

The dark night added a hint of charm to his voice.

Lu Yang lifted her eyelids. The man’s prominent Adam’s apple seemed like a line drawn on paper, smooth and sexy. After two seconds of silence, she retorted without weakness, “If I don’t hook my finger, will you not come?”

A subtle competition in words.

Then the traffic light turned green, and the two of them tacitly stopped talking.

Lu Yang fell asleep in the car and woke up when they arrived at Lin Yuan. She looked at him with confusion.

Jiang Yanzhou said, “You smell like alcohol. Go home. Your brother will worry about you.”

Lu Yang gave a light laugh, as if the conversation just now had never happened. “You always consider things thoughtfully.”

Zhao Yanshu came out of Jiang Jinshi’s room and ran into the two of them. He was both surprised and delighted. “Yang Yang little sister!”

Lu Yang showed a social smile. “Hello.”

Jiang Yanzhou said, “After you make the sober-up soup, bring it to the guest room.”

Only then did Zhao Yanshu notice that Lu Yang’s clear eyes were now covered in a mist. He responded, “Okay.”

It was still the same guest room as last time, and Lu Yang sat on the sofa, boneless and leaning against the back of the sofa, her gaze following the man who poured water for her.

He was someone who she couldn’t draw any conclusions about no matter how much attention she paid.

Jiang Yanzhou handed a glass of water to Lu Yang and waited for her to finish drinking before placing the glass back on the table. Lu Yang’s eyes were misty, and fueled by alcohol, she asked again, “Am I really a fraud?”

Her face was smooth and fair under the bright lights, and her lips, dampened by water, shone with a lustrous sheen, as if tempting someone to pluck them. With only the two of them present, Jiang Yanzhou approached Lu Yang in a flirtatious manner, then leaned in close and lightly brushed her earlobe with his finger. He chuckled softly and said, “You’re not a little fraud, you’re my little ancestor.”

His words were like a shooting star in the galaxy, unexpectedly crossing her heart and skimming dangerous flames. Lu Yang felt her face burning, not Imowing whether it was the effect of the alcohol or something else, but she could clearly feel her earlobe and earbone reddening and growing increasingly hot, like a smoldering fire that was about to explode at any moment.

Then, feeling somewhat annoyed after being teased, she pushed the man onto the couch and grabbed his hand, pressing it against his head. The other party was like a puppet, allowing her to manipulate him without resistance, and she effortlessly carried out the whole motion. She stared at him, wanting him to experience the frustration of being teased, and said, “I know you’re faking it.”

Zhao Yanshu walked in holding a hangover remedy, only to be greeted by this scene. He was dumbfounded, quietly placing the drink down before swiftly leaving.

My goodness! Lu Yang was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

Who would have thought that the little sister was the one on top! Jiang Yanzhou was really all talk and no action. He needed to find a way to keep his sister from running away with someone else, not only would Jiang Jinshi be upset, but his career would also be hindered. After all, where would he find a child star if he wasn’t with Lu Yang!

With these thoughts in mind, Zhao Yanshu was filled with determination. He could still continue working if he helped him up. “What are you pretending for?” Jiang Yanzhou’s eyes lifted slightly at the corners as he teased, “Pretending to be handsome or pretending to be cute?”

Lu Yang’s eyes and eyebrows were flushed with color from the alcohol, and her voice was slightly unusual, but her speech was still steady. “Pretending to be shy.”

Jiang Yanzhou’s smile reached the depths of his eyes, and his amber-colored pupils reflected her expression. He lazily asked, “Is it illegal to pretend to be

With the two of them being so close, Lu Yang became a little absent-minded.

She was both dazed and certain as she said, “You like me..”


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