I Love You Every Time You Play

【01】

"sorry."

This was Jiang Youyu's first sentence to Ning Hao after leaving the Jiang family.

Ning Hao raised his eyes and looked at her, and saw that President Jiang, who was more determined and stern than anyone else, frowned and stared at her deeply, with such concentration, as if to make every texture of every eyelash of hers. The imprint is meticulously traced in the heart.

She couldn't help being a little bit shy, trying to say "It's okay", but she got stuck when she spoke, and couldn't tell how-because Jiang Youyu stretched out her hand and held her face.

To be precise, she touched her cheek, rubbing her cold fingertips lightly on it, with a hint of silkiness.

"sorry."

Jiang Youyu looked at her handprinted cheeks, and said again, her voice was low and there was an imperceptible tremor.

Ning Hao recovered from the trance, smiled, his eyes bright, and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt. Besides, if it hits you, my heart hurts even more. You don't need to—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Jiang Youyu wrapped her other hand behind her and pressed her into her arms. The gap between the two was squeezed out. The two bodies wrapped in the clothes were tightly attached to each other, Jiang Youyu slightly lowered her head. , Breathing on the back of Ninghao's neck, her arms wrapped around her, like a vine, absorbing the nourishment of life on her body.

Jiang Youyu said in a hoarse voice: "Not only for this slap, but also for what I said to you before."

She didn't specify which sentence it was, but they all knew it.

Eleven years ago, Ninghao couldn't hold back his own mind to confess, but the other party was irritated and sternly rejected, and said that he never wanted to see you again.

For this reason, I would rather avoid loving her for eleven years.

That was the knot of Ninghao's heart, and it was also the scar that she wanted to hide behind her strong smile. She could pursue Sister Youyu again and re-confess her own mind, but she did not dare to face herself again.

Ninghao opened his eyes wide and stared at the tall buildings in the distance, his eyes a little sour.

Jiang Youyu slowly said: "At that time, I turned myself into a hedgehog, and no one was allowed to explore my heart. The more you understand me, the more I want to stab you with the thorns on my body. Protect myself-no, it should be paralyzing myself. Because I know my weakness and incompetence. If I realize that the brilliance that my father imposed on me is not what I want, I will resist, and then I will lose both sides, so I am instinctive. I refuse this consciousness."

At this time, the weather was just right, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and the person she loved the most was in her ear, cutting herself open and showing her word by word.

"I won't defend myself at that time. I did something wrong and hurt you because of my incompetence. My sentence may be eleven years late, but I still want to tell you--

"I like you, I like that as it is, it's better."

Ninghao watched the tall buildings in the distance become blurry little by little, couldn't help but twitched his nose, then cried when he spoke: "I know, I know my old lady is so good, no one will not love me..."

Jiang Youyu: "..."

Sighing silently, she let go of her and wiped her tears with her fingertips.

The words were all opened, and I would rather not hide it anymore, frowned, grieved, and said: "Do you know how tired it is to be a good girl? In the end, you still don't even look at me, I don't I know what to do."

Jiang Youyu was stabbed in her heart, a little bit unwilling to look at this wronged look, but her emotional intelligence in comforting people has always been negative. The remark just now was probably the only time she confessed herself in the past 30 years, so it went smoothly. At this moment, she was a little flustered, and she didn't know where to say what she wanted to say.

If other people cry like this in front of her, she will only get bored, but this is not the other person.

Jiang Youyu simply hugged Ninghao again and blocked the other party's coquettish accusation with his lips.

Rather: "~"

No matter what, President Jiang’s initiative is always exciting.

But this does not mean that she would rather suffer the losses of these eleven years. Since she now understands that she has won President Jiang's heart, then President Jiang's apology can't be just lip service.

Ning Hao smiled at Jiang Youyu.

Four big characters appeared in President Jiang's mind.

Big things are bad.

【02】

Ninghao is very arrogant these days.

When President Jiang was soaking in the bath, she would make a fuss about going in, and she said to save water resources. President Jiang was so disturbed that she got up from the bathtub and unlocked it.

I thought it was a mandarin duck playing in the water, but it turned out to be a better conspiracy.

This person was not honest as soon as he came in, burning everywhere, and finally put his arms on her shoulders, hanging around her body softly as if bones were taken away, blowing softly into her ears, picking up the tail of her eyes. , With a little red, looks particularly sexy.

Every look in her eyes was saying "I am a demon girl, I don't believe you are not moved".

... She was indeed moved.

Then, Ning Hao saw the collapse of her sensibility in her eyes, suddenly stepped back, and threw a kiss at her, turning around and sneaking out with a tricky trick.

There is only one President Jiang who has collapsed in his senses.

Jiang Youyu gritted his teeth and felt that this person was hateful for the first time.

【03】

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the whole city is filled with a beaming atmosphere. The red blessing characters are also hung up early in the supermarket. Another round of New Year’s activities is in full swing on the Internet. For Jiang Youyu, this Spring Festival is not the same as in the past. They are all different.

This time, she will take Ninghao to the Jiang family for the New Year.

She officially explained her determination to her parents.

Originally, Jiang's father's attitude made her not think about it. After all, she thought that her father would throw the table on the spot, but now it is different. Since Jiang Jiang was in the car accident, Jiang's father has become much silent and old. There were many, as if he had been taken away overnight, and he didn't want to deal with many things anymore, and he also acquiesced to the "stupid things" of these two daughters.

And Jiang Jiang had eaten so many days of light food, it was almost too weak to love. This time Jiang family prepared a table of delicious food for her during the holiday, fearing that she would not be full.

Jiang Jiang sent a message to her on the phone: [Sister, are you going to take Ninghao to spend the holidays? 】

Jiang Youyu: [Hmm]

Jiang Jiang: [Then I will bring someone too]

Jiang Youyu: [It's up to you]

"Ayu, which one do you think I wear?" Ninghao's expectant voice came in front of him.

Jiang Youyu looked up from the computer screen and saw Ning Hao holding a skirt in each hand. The skirt on the left was a light blue hip-fit, with the lines tightened inward, and the waist was dotted with dots of ornaments. The skirt was hem. Spreading layer by layer like a sea wave, with a more dignified right side, Jiang Youyu can almost imagine Ning Hao wearing these two skirts, her pupils shrinking.

Without waiting for a response for a long time, Ning Hao shook her skirt and continued to ask: "How is it, which one looks good?"

Jiang Youyu coldly opened her face: "No way."

Ning Hao: "Aren't they all good-looking? Then I'll change to another skirt."

Jiang Youyu stopped her, rubbed her temples with a headache, her tone slowed down, and a little helpless: "It's winter now."

Ning better; "It's okay in winter. I just need to wrap some warm clothes outside when I go out. You should have central air-conditioning in your house."

Jiang Youyu: "..."

She has all taken care of.

Jiang Youyu got up, grabbed the skirt from Ninghao's hand, neatly folded it and put it aside, and kissed her between her eyebrows in a familiar way, looked at her deeply, and whispered, "Wear it to me at night. Look, boy, don't wear it during the day."

Ning Hao shyly twisted, temporarily surrendering to Sister Yu Jiang's beauty.

"Then what am I wearing?" Ning thought about the dress in his closet, a little worried.

Jiang Youyu also knew what was wrong with her little wife, and quickly gave the answer: "Put mine."

Ninghao blinked, and said with a smile: "The shirt tempts and confuses, I know."

Jiang Youyu: "..."

【04】

New Year's Eve, Jiang's family.

Father Jiang raised his eyelids faintly, and glanced at Jiang Youyu, who seemed to be well-behaved and upright, and looked at Qin Weiyu, who was hanging his head beside Jiang Jiang, not daring to look directly at her, with a deep heart. Sighed.

Forget it, they are all their own daughters, so let them go if they are happy.

He could not bear the pain of almost losing his daughter again.

Therefore, the meal was fairly peaceful.

Ning Hao also knew that Father Jiang just didn't want to argue with his daughters anymore, he didn't really accept her, so he put away his usual arrogance, and honestly continued to pretend to be his masterpiece-a good girl .

On the other hand, no one expected that the person Jiang Jiang brought was Qin Weiyu.

Qin Weiyu probably didn't expect that he would be taken to Jiang's house by Jiang Jiang. He was very cautious throughout the whole process, fearing that he would say something wrong and did something that would make others unhappy. Jiang Jiang leaned against her intentionally or unintentionally, patted her hand from time to time, smiled lazily at her, and relieved her considerable pressure and tension.

As Jiang Jiang’s older sister, Jiang Youyu felt that she should ask and care about her sister’s emotional life a little bit, so she was on the balcony, watching the bright lights and busy traffic in the distance, and asked faintly: "Is she the one you are talking about? "

Jiang Jiang put his arm on the railing and said lazily: "Yes."

Jiang Youyu went silent.

Knowing what she wanted to ask, Jiang Jiang said: "She didn't go there during the New Year. Her mother is a vampire. She **** her blood to support her brother. I leave her in my house and leave her alone. She is pitiful. Called up to have a meal together."

After all, she was once her little lover, and she still had some feelings in it.

Jiang Youyu glanced at her and asked, "It's just that?"

Jiang Jiang smiled: "Otherwise."

That night, Jiang Youyu didn't know how many times to put Ning Hao's hand exposed outside the quilt into the quilt, gave her a warning look, suddenly remembered Jiang Jiang's smile not long ago, and asked Ning Hao: "Jiang Jiang, is she... in her heart? Haven't put down Yan Anzhen yet?"

Ning Hao froze for a moment, and then slowly said: "It should be... She has always been like this, hiding some of her thoughts with cynicism, and also before, with a person hidden in her heart, going round and round, and finally began to indulge herself. ."

It was one late night many years ago, when Jiang Jiang came back drunk and confided a story to her the only time.

Jiang Youyu suddenly felt that she had indeed missed a lot of important things for her sister, and she didn't know anything.

She hugged Ning Hao tightly.

Ninghao seemed to have an agreement with Jiang Jiang, and he was unwilling to talk more about this matter, and then took out a familiar set, and said grievously: "Who has no one in his heart yet, who doesn't know how to pretend Ah, do you think there is Sister Yu?"

Jiang Youyu: "..."

She was planted in her hands.

The author has something to say: Jiang Jiang's story is not going to be written in detail, a paragraph is left blank.

The next chapter should be Chen Xiaoshi and Yang Jie's special extras, there may be two chapters~