Forbidden

Hearing the sound, Cheng Suran froze suddenly, remembering that night.

Does my sister know?

"..."

After posting the transaction news that morning, she went to the school library and saw the news from the buyer only after eating in the evening.The other party happened to be playing in the commercial street not far from the hotel, so we made an appointment to meet at the gate at seven o'clock.

And Jiang Yu always returned to the hotel at eight or nine o'clock, or didn't return.

Unexpectedly, not long after the things were transferred, Jiang Yu returned to the hotel early.She was guilty and afraid, and wondered if she would be bumped into by chance, but she thought it was impossible to be such a coincidence. Later, Jiang Yu asked her if the suit was good, which made her feel relieved.

But now-

Cheng Suran met that cold gaze, and clenched the corners of his clothes tightly, "Sister, did you...see it?"

Jiang Yu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Silence is the default.

Cheng Suran's heart turned cold for a moment.

She finally understood why her sister didn't look right that night.Her intuition is not wrong, nor is her sensitivity wrong, but she always thinks that she has done a "bad thing" because of her guilty conscience, and hypnotizes herself to think too much, for fear of showing the truth.

Anyone who sees the gift they gave is resold will be angry, right?

Worse still, she lied.

but……

The gold master actually cares about this?Under the ruthless nurturing relationship between them, they would go to war for such a thing, remember now?

A trace of subtle emotions rippling in the bottom of my heart, like boiling water bubbling.

She looked at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu also looked at her.

"I'm sorry, sister..." Cheng Suran's eyes turned sour, and his voice lowered, "I shouldn't resell the gift, let alone lie to you."

"The gift from my sister is very good, but for someone like me who is young, inexperienced, and has never seen the world, it is more like an addictive temptation. I dare not overestimate my self-control. Maybe use After it’s over, it’s hard to quit, and my current ability can’t afford it, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to go back to the way I was before.”

"I thought at the time that it needs to be used all the time to maintain its effect. For me, it is an expensive consumer product, not a necessity, so it is not cost-effective. If I sell it, it is not a temptation, but a resource..."

Cheng Suran choked up a little while talking, and blinked frequently, as if trying to control something.

She is a canary, she can justly reach out to ask her sister for money, and before the three-month deadline is up, she can earn more and enjoy more.But then what?What about after the agreement expires?She is used to living a luxurious life and spending money like water, what should she do?

She may get lost, she may fall, and her purpose of choosing to be raised becomes "enjoyment" after all.

But that was not her intention.

In her opinion, Jiang Yu is not so much her benefactor as she is a sponsor in disguise.She felt a little grateful to her in her heart.

"Sister, thank you for your kindness. Don't give me valuables in the future. This is not your obligation in the agreement. They are useless in my hands except for selling money. Why bother, you give them to someone more worthy Isn't it good?" Cheng Suran smiled, and a drop of crystal accidentally squeezed out of the corner of his eye.

She quickly raised her hand to erase it, raised her head, and continued: "I did this wrong, I..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly got up and walked to the window, and got behind the curtain.

Jiang Yu still kept his original sitting posture.

Lost God.

The girl's words echoed in her ears, and in a trance, she thought of herself once.The fashion circle looks so glamorous, she was almost dazzled when she first entered it.

She was as old as a child that year.

Jiang Yu turned his face away.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were half open, the beige curtains fluttered slightly, and the girl's slender and thin silhouette cut a shadow in the middle, and the cool breeze brought subtle sobbing sounds, suppressed and restrained.

If this is playing hard to get, the kid's acting skills are too perfect, and she should learn from her acting friends in the entertainment industry.

A sense of guilt surfaced in her heart, but she quickly waved it away.

She has no heart.

She is only true to her own feelings.

After sitting for a while, the sobbing was still intermittent, Jiang Yu frowned, stood up, took a few tissues from the wooden box, and walked towards the window.

The sound stopped abruptly.

She stopped, put one hand into the pocket of her trousers, and silently looked at the figure behind the curtain.

After a while, the curtain moved, and Cheng Suran turned around from behind. Seeing her standing there, he suddenly met her gaze and was startled.

Her eyes are red, her nose is also red, her eyelashes washed by tears are black and bright, and her face is still covered with makeup, without flowers.

A small face became more and more charming.

"Sister..." a strong nasal voice.

Jiang Yu took two steps forward, handed the tissue over, and said lightly, "The things I give you belong to you, and how you deal with them is your freedom, and has nothing to do with me."

"But don't let me see you next time."

"There will be no next time." Cheng Suran wiped his nose with a tissue, shaking his head while wiping.

Jiang Yu didn't answer.

"Sister, you..."

"Ok?"

Cheng Suran's eyes were red, he hesitated for a while before asking: "Are you angry with me?"

"No." Jiang Yu shook his head.

Children are not qualified to make her angry.But the disappointment before was real, disappointed that the children were the same as those lovers in the past, disappointed that this novelty could not last longer, disappointed that she might still not have the habit of jumping out of the past.

In fact, I am disappointed in myself.

However, now, there seems to be a windfall.

There were fluctuations in her eyes.

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Then—" Cheng Suran opened his mouth, wanting to ask, do you hate me?Words came to my lips, stuck for a while, and I didn't know how to speak again.

She found that she cared a little about Jiang Yu's opinion of her.

I also found myself thinking too much.

The sister is not angry.

That's right, how could the benefactor be angry with her? Maybe it's just that this incident challenged the benefactor's... authority?Domination?Want to control?She could vaguely feel it.Whatever it is, it has nothing to do with her.

The little bubble that boiled in my heart disappeared.

The water is cold.

"Where is sister playing these days?" Cheng Suran raised a smile, and the two little dimples sank sweetly.She knew that Jiang Yu would not answer this question, she just wanted to cover it up casually.

Jiang Yu looked down at her, and said two words with red lips: "Look at the show."

"Hey?"

"In London and Milan."

As soon as she said those words, she saw the girl's clear black eyes light up, like surprise, but also like admiration, very restrained, but unable to restrain it.

"Ah, oh——" Cheng Suran nodded, his eyelashes drooping, as if he couldn't find anything to talk about, and it was a bit embarrassing to stay here with nothing to do.

Her face puffed up slightly, and she struggled for a while and said, "Sister, I'll go back first, I haven't finished the questions I'm going to do today..."

"Ah."

Jiang Yu hesitated to speak, followed the girl to the door, noticed the makeup on her face, "Can you remove makeup?"

Cheng Suran paused, turned around and nodded, "Yes."

"Remove it clean, or you will get acne."

"it is good."

"Go."

Then the person disappeared outside the door.

Jiang Yu stood still.

The setting sun slanted into the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a large swath of golden-red light shone on the curtains, and Mi Bai turned into a gentle milky orange, stretching her tall and straight figure even more slender.

There was a knock on the door.

Jiang Yu raised his eyes, thought it was a child and turned back, but it was Qi Yan who came in from behind the door.She raised her eyebrows, and said first: "It's time to call it a day, why don't you go back to accompany your boss Lu?"

This is their main photographer.

"She doesn't get off work until six o'clock, I'll pick up the girl later." Qi Yan sat down on the sofa unceremoniously.

"Is something wrong?"

"Ah."

"Long story short." Jiang Yu took his hand out of his pocket and walked around the table to get his phone.

Qi Yan pursed his lips and smiled, coughed twice, and said: "I am very satisfied with the little sister in the afternoon, not only this issue, but the whole series in the future can be filmed by her. But I asked the agency department just now, and they said Not a model of the company?"

"Ah."

"Where did you find it? When will she come over again? If she is willing, we will negotiate a time..."

Jiang Yu was reading work emails, without raising his eyelids, he said casually, "My little friend."