Forbidden

Seeing the words on the screen, Cheng Suran was startled, raised his head suddenly, and looked around.

Not far away, there was a long queue of cars in front of the intersection. Just at this time, the red light turned green, and a black Cadillac drove towards this side, across a green belt. It slowed down, but did not stop, and just passed her slowly. , accelerated again.

The rear windows were closed tightly, and only the outlines of the people inside could be vaguely glimpsed.

Familiar number plate.

It was the car she had been in!

elder sister?

Seeing it gradually go away, Cheng Suran felt a little uneasy, and couldn't help thinking that that night, maybe it was the same situation, right?My sister saw her in the car...

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Yihan pulled her hard, "Hurry up, I'm going to starve to death."

Cheng Suran came back to his senses, continued to walk forward with his legs mechanically, bowed his head and typed and replied: [It's my cousin. ]

After thinking about it, she added in detail:

[She came to Jiangcheng to look for a job, I will pick her up today. ]

"Don't play with your phone, hurry up, okay?" Zhao Yihan urged her tightly, her voice was full of anxiety, her hand that was holding her turned into pulling her.

Cheng Suran had no choice but to put the phone back in his pocket.

……

There are fewer dishes in the cafeteria on weekends, but there are not as many people as usual, so you can sit and eat slowly.

Cheng Suran bought Zhao Yihan a seven-yuan menu, where he could choose two meat dishes and one vegetarian dish, and swipe his meal card to eat a five-yuan meal.She hid the meal card tightly, afraid that her cousin would ask her to buy something again. People like her who are easy to soften their hearts and are used to being manipulated since childhood, tend to be weak-willed.

She couldn't let her cousin know that she had savings, and she didn't believe that she didn't have any money with her.

The meal was not very pleasant.

After coming out of the cafeteria, Xu felt full and comfortable. Zhao Yihan took out a small mirror to fix his lipstick while squinting at his younger sister, and said with a sneer, "Why are you still so stupid? You've been studying in college for nothing? I don't know what to do with my classmates." Roommate, learn how to dress up, and when you go out to work, you will look like a student, easy to bully."

The two walked side by side on the wide tree-lined road. The dense branches and leaves above their heads blocked a lot of sunlight, and the surrounding area was cool and shady.

Cheng Suran didn't answer the call, and looked down at her phone frequently. Although her face was plain, her facial features were small and delicate, and she had a good bone appearance, so she could be noticed at a glance even if she was mixed in the crowd.

It's not like the Cheng family at all.

This is what my aunt once said.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhao Yihan felt that it was boring. After finishing the lipstick, he looked at himself in the mirror again, and casually said: "Hey, how big is the bed in your dormitory? Is it enough to sleep two people?"

"Why do you ask this?" Cheng Suran was instantly alert.

"I'll go to your dormitory to squeeze in, so I don't have to rent a room outside."

"No."

There are currently only three people living in the dormitory, and one bed is vacant. In fact, as long as she obtains the consent of her roommate, it is okay for her cousin to live in for a while.But the relationship between their roommates is awkward, so it is easy to cause extra problems, and the matter of being taken care of by herself will be out of control, so she can't take this risk.

"Why not? Generally, the beds in schools are 1.2 meters, and the two of us are not fat, what's wrong with being crowded?" Zhao Yihan took it for granted.

"inconvenient."

"Why is it inconvenient? They're all girls. Tell your roommate about it, and I won't live there forever."

Before waiting for the reply from the benefactor, Cheng Suran was upset, irritated by the noise, and said angrily: "Can't you rent a house?"

Zhao Yihan was stunned by the yelling, and looked at her in disbelief, as if looking at a stranger.

"You...what the hell! You pass the interview first before you consider renting a house. You don't know who you are before you graduate! And it's not so easy to rent a satisfactory house. I also want to save money!"

"You only think about yourself, and leave all the trouble to me."

"Then you mean that I have to solve everything by myself and can't ask you for help?"

It's such a confident look again.

Cheng Suran thought of living in her aunt's house all these years, enduring everything, going along with it, not having a temper, and no matter what her cousin did to her or asked her to do, Cheng Suran felt sad and disgusted.

She hates her unreasonableness, her righteousness, and her own way of doing things.

Because these are things she doesn't have.

"Why can't you solve it by yourself?" Cheng Suran smiled, "You are two years older than me, and you are a person who needs to work. I, a student who you said has not yet graduated, came here alone. Are you embarrassed?"

I don't know where the courage came from. In the past, she would not dare to speak to her cousin like this.

Zhao Yihan was enraged, and stretched out his hand to push her shoulder hard, "Don't you just hate my mother for not paying your tuition? Why? Our family has raised you for so many years, it's all benevolence! If it weren't for you..."

The voice became louder and louder, and teachers and students passing by occasionally looked sideways.

Cheng Suran's heart trembled slightly, and his momentum softened instantly.

It was her aunt who raised her, and she took up the resources that should belong to her cousin, even though it was only a small part.Conscience is a cold and hard iron chain that binds her firmly.

"I'll ask again, will you let me live in the dormitory?" Zhao Yihan threatened in a low voice.

Cheng Suran shook his head with difficulty: "No."

"Okay, after two years of being out, your wings have hardened, so don't go home for the rest of your life!" Zhao Yihan pointed at her nose and cursed, then pulled the suitcase away in frustration.

Cheng Suran looked at her back, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Family?

She has no home.

That's not her house, it's someone else's roof, someone else's fence.

For the past two years, she lived alone outside, studying while working part-time and owed loans. She held on and survived, only to realize that she could have strength and grow wings.Only now her wings are not strong enough to fly by herself.

But that day won't be long.

At night, the city lights up brightly.

A small white car slowly approached the side door of the hotel and stopped. Cheng Suran got out of the car, thanked the driver, and took the elevator to the 27th floor.

Swiping the card, pushing the door, and voices came from the living room.

She paused.

The woman stands in front of the octagonal window, sideways, with long hair pulled low, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and the other in her trousers pocket. The sleeves are slightly rolled up, revealing a small half of her slender white wrist. The mouse-gray silk shirt is on top Open two buttons.

It was drizzling outside the window, and the overhead light cast a warm color on her body.

Speak fluent English with people on the phone.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yu turned around, his eyes touched the girl standing by the door, his alienated eyebrows softened a bit, she beckoned to her, then speeded up his speech, said a few polite words, and hung up.

"Sister," Cheng Suran obediently stood in front of her, "When did you come back?"

"Not long."

With a faint smile on the corner of Jiang Yu's lips, he stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair by the girl's ear, "I passed by your school at noon today and saw you at the gate."

"..."

"Is it really my cousin?"

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Yu nodded lightly: "That's good."

Cheng Suran was startled.

What's the meaning?It's good to be a cousin, so not being a cousin means it's not good?What's wrong?why?My sister would pay attention to such a thing?A series of thoughts were bubbling in her mind, and she didn't know whether it was nervousness or something else, but she suddenly jumped very fast.

Is it—

Without waiting for her to think more wildly, Jiang Yu said again: "Follow the terms of the agreement, remember, don't cause trouble for me."

Calm to indifferent tone.

The heartbeat seemed to freeze for a second, and the rhythm slowed down instantly. Cheng Suran gave a low "Oh" and pressed his lips together.

It's because of this...

Cold but realistic.

The girl's drooping eyelashes are thick and long, like thin moth wings, resting quietly under the eyelids.Jiang Yu looked down, and gently caressed her cheek with his slender fingers, as if comforting, but also like a habitual movement, which was unpredictable.

Suddenly, she let go of her hand, turned and walked towards the coffee table, "Come here, kid."

Cheng Suran followed.

There was a silver square box next to the tea table, and the ribbon was tied into a beautiful bow, which looked like a gift.She suddenly thought of the suits that were sold, and the luxury logo on the orange-red carton in the office.

"Sister, is this?"

"Gift."

"..."

"Take it apart and have a look." Jiang Yu raised his chin.

Cheng Suran stood there without moving. After a long time, she whispered, "Sister, as I said before, don't give me any more valuables."

"It's not a valuable item, just look at it."

"Hey?"

She bit her lower lip, and stretched out her hand to unwrap it in doubt. The ribbon twitched, and it fell apart, tearing off the outer silver gift paper, revealing the box.

It's a brand new laptop.

"Sister, you—" Cheng Suran withdrew his hand like an electric shock, turned his head to look at Jiang Yu, his eyes seemed to be wronged, but also seemed to complain, as if saying that she lied to her.

The little face puffed up.

Jiang Yu couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and explained patiently: "It's your necessities now, it can be used for several years, and it's not expensive when converted to an average of every day."

"But I have a computer."

"It's time to change."

"It still works."

"Affect your learning efficiency."

"..."

Cheng Suran lowered his head slightly, thinking of his old computer with peeling paint, it was a cheap second-hand one, although it was stuck after two years of use, it was still usable and could meet her needs.

but……

How did my sister know?

Only on that nightmare night, she brought the computer over and put it on the table.It has been a week since today, how could her "cold and realistic" benefactor keep the matter of the little pet in mind for so long.

She couldn't help herself from thinking wildly.

why?

Seeing the girl lost in thought, Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to press on the packing box, bent his index finger, tapped lightly, and then seemed to say to himself: "Improving efficiency can save time, and time is the real precious thing. You just use It studies hard and let it play a value other than selling money, okay?"

After speaking, she took the girl's hand and pressed it under her palm.

The warm touch spread on the back of the hand.

Cheng Suran raised his head, met Jiang Yu's deep gaze, and caught a glimpse of the tenderness in those eyes.At that moment, she even thought that her sister was coaxing herself.

"Huh?" Jiang Yu hooked the girl's shoulder with the other hand, and wrapped her into his arms, "Little friend, be obedient."

After all, he kissed her face.

"...Okay." Cheng Suran closed his eyes and breathed hard, his nose was filled with the fragrance of iris from a woman's body.

She seemed to like the smell.

"Hey, go take a shower."

"Well."

……

Coming out of the shower, Cheng Suran's cheeks were flushed, her deer eyes were moist, as if she had drunk enough water, her whole body was like a pink and white peach.

"Come on, kid, sister has something to tell you." Jiang Yu sat on the sofa and waved to her.

She obediently walked over and sat down on Jiang Yu's knee.

face each other.

From this angle, she was finally able to look down on Jiang Yu, from top to bottom, carefully.He couldn't help holding her face with his hands, moving his fingertips along the cold and hard contour lines, and then carefully sketched the facial features.

Eyes, nose, lips.

The makeup is very light, the eyebrows are drawn softly, the lip color is red with a brown tone, and a pair of narrow, cold and charming eyes are full of charm.

So lovely.

Suddenly, Jiang Yu grabbed her mischievous hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it, and said with a smile, "Will you continue to be a plane model?"

"what?"

"Yesterday, the photographer sister liked you very much."

"let me consider it."

Cheng Suran struggled to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Yu exerted a little force, but he didn't let it go. The two went back and forth, as if they were playing.Taking advantage of the girl's inattention, Jiang Yu turned around and held her down.

The light above her head was blocked, and a dark shadow enveloped her.

A hand grasped the chin.

Breathe slowly.

Suddenly, the memory of that night flashed in Cheng Suran's mind, and he trembled uncontrollably, and whimpered in his throat.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu noticed something was wrong with her and raised his head.