Chapter 60 I am your brother, there is nothing I cannot tolerate,

please be quiet.

There is a clear understanding in each other's gaze.

Jiang Mikawa didn't seem to be surprised, his expression was calm, he just looked into her eyes calmly, and asked in a low voice,

"Drink?"

The 13% concentration of fruity beer was not too high.

However, due to the limited space in the carriage, Jiang Mikawa could still faintly smell the alcohol on her body that was aroused by the temperature and dispersed.

Light, with a hint of green sweetness.

Cheng Xiaoyue bit her lip. She was so nervous that she tensed her nerves and was keenly aware of the evasiveness in his words.

She resisted the swelling and soreness in her eyes, and just stared at him stubbornly,

"I'm not drunk, you can't change the subject."

Jiang Michuan leaned forward, raised his hand to rub her head, and spoke softly, as if coaxing,

"Okay, let's go back to the topic of gifts."

He opened the door and got out of the car, walked around to the back of the car, and opened the trunk.

The moment Cheng Xiaoyue got off the bus, she already knew that her confession had failed.

She sat in the passenger seat, letting tears silently overflow her eyes, and then fell heavily.

After a moment, the car door beside me was opened from the outside.

Jiang Michuan stood outside the car door holding a delicate and beautiful Lina Belle, leaning slightly, staring at her red eyes for a moment.

Cheng Xiaoyue shed tears and looked at him through the hazy mist. Then her eyes slowly moved down and fell on Lina Belle in his hand.

This was the last time, when she was eating, she accidentally mentioned that Disney released a new limited edition Lina Belle this year. She liked it so much that she nudged Cheng Shu to buy it for her.

Cheng Shu sneered disdainfully at that time, laughing at her for still collecting these useless dolls despite her age.

Later, she secretly vowed to go to the site to pick up the doll when the winter vacation came.

She wanted this limited edition so much at that time, but now her favorite limited edition Lina Belle was right in front of her, but she didn't feel happy at all.

Cheng Xiaoyue bit her lips, trying not to cry. But her eyes betrayed her honestly, and they kept dropping golden peas.

Jiang Michuan put the baby into her arms and raised his hand to touch her cold face.

His warm palms pressed against her cheeks, and his fingertips gently rubbed the skin under her eyes.

The girl's tears seemed to flow endlessly, flowing down his fingertips and into the gaps between his fingers.

Jiang Michuan wiped away her tears and leaned over to unbuckle her seat belt.

There was another "click".

The surroundings were quiet, as if announcing the end of some ambiguous relationship.

Cheng Xiaoyue sat in a daze, Lina Belle in her arms being held tightly by her, as if the only thing she could hold on to at this moment was this lifeless doll.

I don't know how long it took, but Cheng Xiaoyue finally didn't want to cry anymore.

She felt very embarrassed and raised her hand to wipe away the tears with the back of her hand.

Jiang Michuan was still leaning next to the car door and looking at her.

His eyes were dark and bright, gentle and patient, but there was no hint of love between the opposite sex.

Cheng Xiaoyue choked, holding back her tears for a second, and pulled the corners of her lips with difficulty,

"I'm sorry, brother, I was drunk just now and said some very offensive words. You won't take it seriously."

She was probably trying to be pretentious . He brought the topic to light easily, but even though he suppressed choking, he still couldn't control the strong nasal sound in his voice.

I don’t know when it was the last time I saw her crying so sadly.

In fact, Cheng Xiaoyue loved to cry when she was a child. She cried when she couldn't grab a toy, cried when she couldn't beat her brother, and cried when she couldn't get a gift she liked.

But as she grew up, she rarely cried anymore.

It's not because she has become stronger, but because Jiang Michuan is by her side, no one dares to snatch her toys, and Cheng Shu no longer provokes her. As long as she tells her about the gift she likes, Jiang Michuan will give it to her like magic. Conjured up.

Jiang Mikawa slowly moved his Adam's apple, and his heart seemed to be stabbed densely with needle points, causing a continuous pain, although he didn't know where this pain came from.

When he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse,

"I'm your brother, there's nothing I can't tolerate."

He chose to tolerate her as always, just like he tolerated an ignorant child.

Cheng Xiaoyue nodded and got out of the car with Lina Belle in her arms.

Her tears had dried up from crying, leaving only a light red hanging from the corners of her eyes. She stood in front of him, raised her head, and took a deep breath,

"Thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

Jiang Michuan moved his lips, as if he wanted to say What.

But before he could speak, Cheng Xiaoyue suppressed her sobs and added seriously,

"Really, brother."

She said, "Really, brother."

This night's failed confession brought them back to their original title.

She seemed to insist on emphasizing this sentence to remind herself not to cross the line again.

Jiang Jianchuan looked at her silently, his heart feeling inexplicably stuffy.

He knew in his heart that a girl of this age was just starting to fall in love, and as the person of the opposite sex who had been with her the longest and was not related by blood, it was easy for her to regard him as the object of her love.

But he never imagined that their relationship would develop in this direction.

He could love her, love her and protect her, but he was not allowed to have any blasphemous thoughts towards her.

As he said before, it's guilt.

Not only because she was underage, but also because he watched her grow up.

What's the difference between this and committing theft?

Jiang Michuan pursed his lips, but finally said nothing.

The two entered the elevator in silence.

Jiang Michuan pressed the 15th floor button, took a step back, stood beside her, and looked at her back quietly.

For the first time, Cheng Xiaoyue felt so cramped in the car that could accommodate 13 people. It seemed that there was not even enough oxygen.

She still felt so sad and her chest was stuffy and tight, but she no longer wanted to cry in front of Jiang Michuan because she felt so embarrassed.

The time spent in the same space with him seemed so long. Cheng Xiaoyue raised her head and tried to keep her eyes open, watching the numbers on the panel keep beating.

Finally, it jumped to 15, and the panel flashed to remind the floor to arrive. Cheng Xiaoyue walked out of the elevator without pausing for almost a second.

Standing at the door of her home, she quickly pressed her fingerprint to enter the password.

But when she was about to enter, she still hesitated for two seconds, took a deep breath and turned around.

As expected, Jiang Michuan was still standing behind her and looking at her, with some complicated emotions in his eyes.

Their eyes met, but their heartbeat still missed a beat. Just in time for the birthday party that day, she drew the passionate kiss card, and when he leaned over to rescue her, her heart beat rapidly.

Cheng Xiaoyue bit her lip and said softly after a while,

"Good night, brother."

....

Such an unforgettable night.

Cheng Xiaoyue shared tonight's party with a forced smile in front of her family, and said that it was the most unforgettable birthday she had ever had before finally being able to return to her room.

The door closed, and the 17th birthday seemed to have come to an end at this moment.

Cheng Xiaoyue changed her clothes quietly and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

She adjusted the water temperature very high and let the water mist fill the air. She couldn't tell whether the water droplets on her face came from the showerhead or from her eyes.

And she seemed to be trapped in this corner of moisture. The heavy moisture tightly bound her, making even her breathing difficult and depressing.