Chapter 51 Then you have to love me too.

Can you stop falling in love first?

Can you wait for her for another year and a half?

Cheng Xiaoyue stared into his eyes, her whole body tense, as if she could only rely on this moment of courage to make her look at him less laborious and guilty.

Jiang Michuan looked into her eyes, and a clear version of himself was reflected in them.

His eyes are clear and moist, and his eyelashes are thin. Although they are not particularly long, because of the reflection in his eyes, he always looks a little distant when he looks at people.

He looked straight at her calmly, his tone unchanged, and he sounded a little careless,

"Why?"

The topic suddenly started. Cheng Shu also put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at her,

"I also want to know why?"

Two glances Zhuo Zhuo stared at her as if she were a fish being grilled on a campfire.

Cheng Xiaoyue felt her lips were dry and couldn't help but lick her lips.

But she didn't allow herself to have stage fright at this moment, let alone alarm Jiang Michuan before he realized what she was thinking.

Cheng Xiaoyue was pounding in her heart, but she still proudly puffed up her chest and snorted in mock dissatisfaction,

"Because I have pinkeye!"

This reason sounded childish, but it was very reasonable when it came to Cheng Xiaoyue.

Jiang Michuan stared at her for a few seconds, and suddenly curled his lips slightly.

Although he didn't know what her purpose was, he was willing to give her enough tolerance, so he nodded and compromised in a good-natured way,

"Okay, let's not talk about it now."

His voice was gentle and low-spirited, and every time The words hit her heart.

Cheng Xiaoyue felt her heartbeat slowing down, and looked at him with bright eyes. Suddenly she heard Cheng Shu add next to him,

"Okay, then I won't talk about it either."

Cheng Xiaoyue: "???" Who cares about your talk? No more talk?

....

After receiving Jiang Jianchuan's guarantee, Cheng Xiaoyue felt as if she had been filled with chicken blood again and suddenly came to life.

Although I didn't see Jiang Michuan in the next few days, I occasionally met Lin Hui and his wife when they went out.

Cheng Xiaoyue greeted them with her schoolbag on her back, her smile even showing a hint of filial piety.

Lin Hui smiled and brought her sweets, gave her a beautiful little dress, and told her that they were leaving Jiangcheng and going back soon. She also asked Cheng Xiaoyue to help Jiang Jianchuan have more contact with He Hui, so as to avoid being homeless in the future.

Cheng Xiaoyue lowered her head and ate the candy, not daring to refuse directly. She could only whisper,

"Brother may not listen to me."

But Lin Hui smiled and touched her head, her tone was firm and natural,

"Just persuade him." Definitely listen."

She understood her son. Ever since I was little, I have not had a warm personality, but I have been quite patient with my little sister, my neighbor.

Although Cheng Xiaoyue was young, if she opened her mouth, Jiang Jianchuan would not be able to bear to let the little girl down, no matter how reluctant he was.

Cheng Xiaoyue didn't know that she still had such ability. She sighed quietly and said vaguely,

"Anyway, I will try my best to help my brother find his sister-in-law."

She only promised to help find her.

As for whether the sister-in-law she found for herself in the end was He Hui or Cheng Xiaoyue herself, it was not up to Lin Hui to choose.

Seeing that she agreed, Lin Hui thought she had changed her mind, so she nodded with satisfaction,

"You're so good, Auntie's love for you really hasn't been in vain."

Cheng Xiaoyue: "...Yeah!"

....

At the end of December, it's about to happen Welcome to Christmas Eve and Christmas Day.

Cheng Xiaoyue was born on Christmas Day. When she was a child, her parents arranged a birthday party for her every year. But since junior high school, she prefers to have parties at home with her friends.

Christmas Eve falls on a Friday this year.

Cheng Xiaoyue made an appointment with her close friends in advance to go to KTV to hold a birthday party together tomorrow.

Of course she also invited Jiang Michuan and Cheng Shu in advance.

Cheng Shu felt that he had nothing in common with a bunch of high school students to talk about, so he declined her invitation.

On the day I invited Jiang Mikawa, I happened to meet him at the door of my house.

Jiang Michuan did not refuse, but told her apologetically that he had other arrangements for the day, but he would try his best to pick her up before the end of the morning.

Although Cheng Xiaoyue was not very happy, there was nothing he could do about it, and he would not be too pretentious to think that his birthday would be more important than the business he had to do.

She could only beg him again and again not to forget to take her home, otherwise she would become a 17-year-old no one loves her.

Jiang Jianchuan was amused by her, patted her head, and said in a helpless tone,

"There are so many people who love you, how can you be a little cabbage that no one loves?"

Cheng Xiaoyue blinked and stared at him, not very seriously. Just kidding,

"Then you must love me too!"

The girl's eyes were bright, full of innocence and romance.

People who are immersed in secret love will always find a set of techniques to tell the truth and lie.

Even if it is such a straightforward and presumptuous statement, if she says it in a teasing tone, it will only make people think that she is childish and will not dig deeper with her.

The more straightforward and firm you are, the less likely it is to arouse the other party's suspicion.

The more secretive you are, the easier it is for the other party to see through the lie.

Cheng Xiaoyue knew this well, so she looked at him without hesitation, as if she hoped to use her courage at this moment to force him for an answer.

Jiang Michuan lowered his eyes and looked at her.

The light in the corridor was dim, and there was a vague light and shadow gathering around them.

He seemed not to realize that there was something behind her words, but looked at her with the eyes that he loved his sister as always, nodded and promised,

"Of course."

Of course he would love her, and no one would not love the little Qiangwei he watched grow up.

Out of reluctance, out of dedication, out of deep feelings brewed over a long period of time.

But that's all.

...

On Friday, Cheng Xiaoyue went to class as usual during the day.

When school was about to end, she received a message from Cheng Shu, saying that something happened at the college and asked her to go home alone.

Cheng Shu didn't pick her up every day before, but he kept a closer eye on her after he suspected that she had a puppy love.

Cheng Xiaoyue didn't think anything was wrong, so she swiped her card and took the bus home.

Get off the car, walk back to the community, and take the elevator upstairs.

The elevator door opened on the 15th floor. Before she could get out of the car, she ran into a man and woman standing outside.

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned, her eyes fixed on them blankly.

Jiang Mikawa was wearing a casual black sweatshirt suit, holding the suitcase lever with one hand, standing casually outside the elevator.

He Hui stood two steps away from him.

He Hui seemed to have just said something to him, and looked at him with a lingering smile on her face.

It wasn't until she noticed the elevator door opening with her peripheral vision that she turned her head and looked over, then showed a bit of surprise,

"Porridge? What a coincidence!"

Cheng Xiaoyue calmly withdrew her gaze and nodded, instead of calling for help as usual. He just walked out of the elevator silently carrying his schoolbag and walked towards the door of his house without looking back.

Jiang Michuan looked at her quiet back and was stunned for a moment.

He was about to call her out, but He Hui stretched out her hand to block the elevator door and urged,

"Let's get down quickly. Don't keep uncles and aunts waiting!"

The Jiang family's parents were in the parking lot, waiting for them to put their luggage. I took the suitcase down with me, had dinner, and headed to the airport.

Jiang Michuan glanced at the time and saw that there was indeed not enough time. He could only nod his head and walk into the elevator with his suitcase.