Chapter 106 As long as you want it, my brother will be yours.

In the winter afternoon, the ice and snow outside reflected the sunlight, and scattered the white light all over the room.

Jiang Michuan was dragged into the room, and before he had time to react, he was quickly pressed against the wall.

Cheng Xiaoyue was like a little beast with teeth and claws, her whole body hanging on him, moaning and pressing him, and asked confidently,

"Are you hiding any secrets from me?"

Jiang Jianchuan was caught off guard by her question, I didn't react for a moment.

He looked down at her wide eyes and thought to himself, what secrets can I have from you? But after thinking about it, she still pressed against the wall obediently, holding her waist casually with one hand, and cleared her throat seemingly calmly,

"Did I have that kind of dream about you?"

Cheng Xiaoyue didn't expect to be able to explode. This time, my eyes widened.

I was about to accuse him of being such a beast, but then I suddenly remembered that I had had that kind of dream about him, and I choked up again, and my momentum suddenly dropped by half.

So Jiang Jichuan watched helplessly as her expression changed from fierce to blushing and silent in one second.

He found it funny for no reason. This girl seemed to have been like this since she was a child. She didn't know how to hide her emotions, and everything was written on her face.

Jiang Jianchuan leaned forward slightly, tilted his head to look at her slightly red earlobes, and asked in a long tone, as if deliberately trying to cause trouble,

"What? Have you done it too?"

His words made Cheng Xiaoyue feel as if someone had stepped on her tail. She exploded like a cat, her little face immediately turned red, and she shouted to him in a covert manner,

"I'm asking you now, just answer it, don't change the subject!"

But her reaction was so intense that it made Jiang Mikawa Ruoyou He raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

His expression was always calm, and he looked at her from top to bottom, with an inexplicable aura of condescension.

Cheng Xiaoyue suddenly felt particularly aggrieved and depressed.

It seems that in their relationship, no matter in terms of gender, age, or experience, he will always be the one who has the upper hand and is able to handle things with ease.

So much so that she liked him so much at that time and risked everything to confess to him, but he was still calm and self-possessed even though his heart was moved, and cruelly chose to push her away.

Cheng Xiaoyue felt that her heart was being torn apart, and her eyes were sore. After a while, she bit her lower lip and asked him angrily,

"Why did you feel guilty when you rejected me in the first place! You have already hit me early. That's the idea!"

Jiang Jianchuan stood still, the palm of his hand holding her lower back curled up slightly, his eyes reflected clearly and lightly by the snow outside the window.

After a while, his straight back bowed slightly. He adjusted his height to look at her level, looking deeply into her red eyes,

"Porridge."

He slowed down his speaking speed and his voice was very soft, his tone was cautious, for fear of scaring her away. asked her,

"How did you find out?"

Cheng Xiaoyue's eyes were red and she turned her face away from him, but her eyes fell on a pile of documents spread out beside the desk.

Jiang Michuan followed her gaze and looked over.

The sky was clear, the page reflected the skylight, and the writing on it became hazy, but he still recognized it at a glance. It was the test preparation materials that he had asked Jiang Haobin to give her.

The period when Cheng Xiaoyue was taking the college entrance examination was the most estranged period between them.

The two of them obviously lived across the street from each other, but they didn't look up when they looked down. But at that time, the emotionally frustrated little girl wanted to take a detour when she met him, let alone listen to his advice about the future.

His heart felt as if someone had stabbed him with a needle, and dense pain flowed through his blood to his limbs.

Jiang Michuan was not accompanied by his parents in his childhood, so he developed a cold personality. He never talked much and did things in an unassuming way.

At his loneliest age, he suddenly saw such a lively little girl, and was uncontrollably attracted to her.

Being several years older than her, he was in the elder brother's position from the beginning.

After spending many years with the little girl, Jiang Michuan was used to being kind to her in silence, but he regarded this day-to-day companionship as care between brother and sister.

So when she asked him timidly one day if his brother could be hers, his first reaction was sin and immorality.

When faced with a girl who has just begun to fall in love, his reason tells him that he should not use the other person's ignorant emotions to lure her into a relationship that may be rumored.

They have always been as close as brother and sister.

So the safest thing to do is to always treat her as a biological sister and not be impulsive or cross the line.

However, after getting her back on the right track, Jiang Michuan realized that he was not as noble and upright as he thought.

Watching her laughing and joking with classmates of similar age, watching her getting closer to Jiang Haobin, and becoming more and more distant from him...

Jiang Michuan realized for the first time that he was jealous.

He was upset that he was so slow to react to the girl's confession, deceiving himself and not knowing his love. She felt even more guilty for having suffered such grievance and sadness for so long.

Jiang Mikawa withdrew his gaze from the pile of documents, turned to look at the corners of her eyes and the tip of her nose that were red after crying, and suddenly realized how much she resented him at that time.

He raised his hand and pinched her chin. Cheng Xiaoyue raised her head and looked at him with wet eyes.

She clearly still felt aggrieved and sad, her little mouth pursed tightly, and she awkwardly wanted to look away, but was fixed by his hand and forced to look directly at him.

"I'll answer that question for you now."

Their eyes met in the air, and the air surged silently, as if there were sparks about to explode.

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, then slowly realized which question he was referring to.

Time seemed to be pulled back to Christmas Eve two years ago. The 17-year-old girl was sitting in a dark carriage. She mustered up the greatest courage in her life and asked him cautiously and nervously, "Can my brother be mine?"

At that time, he didn't answer.

His heart beat faster and faster, and all the restless air seemed to rush into his chest.

Cheng Xiaoyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she still raised her head pretending to be calm and looked at him firmly, eager to hear his belated answer.

Jiang Michuan lowered his eyes, his eyes on her face seriously.

After staring at her for a few seconds, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice became low and hoarse when he spoke,

"As long as you want it, my brother is yours."

It was quiet everywhere, breathing silently, and gradually became Urgent and heavy.

Cheng Xiaoyue got the answer she wanted, and tears filled her eyes for a moment.

Her cheeks were hot, the tips of her ears were hot, and her heart was also hot. She was beating and beating endlessly, as if the love of youth had finally come to a happy ending at this moment.

What you asked for in the past was not achieved, but today you are getting what you want. She stumbled and walked to the end point that took two years to reach, and she couldn't wait to confirm that all this was not a dream, but a fact that really happened.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Cheng Xiaoyue stood up on tiptoes without even thinking about it, raised her hand to hook his neck and pulled him down hard.

However, before she could take the initiative to kiss him this time, Jiang Jianchuan suddenly turned his head and covered her lips involuntarily.