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"You won't."
Jiang Yu stretched out her hand and pinched her ear: "I won't let you have the chance."
Cheng Suran smiled, and her little dimples shyly appeared.
Feeling a little uncomfortable being watched, she turned her head, glanced at her bag, took out her phone pretending to be nonchalant, and said, "I want to take a picture."
She lightly tapped the screen with her fingertip, but there was no response.
Huh?
She pressed the power button again.
It was pitch black.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu looked away from her face reluctantly.
Cheng Suran pressed and held the power button for a long time, but there was still no response. She frowned and muttered, "I think I forgot to charge it last night."
"Can I borrow your phone to take a picture and send it to me on WeChat when we get back?"
She reached out to Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu picked up the phone from the table and handed it to her. Just as she was about to take it, she pulled it back, revealing a sly smile. "No, only my girlfriend can use my phone."
"?"
What did she mean? She couldn't use it?
Seeing her dazed and aggrieved look, Jiang Yu tried her best not to laugh and sighed inwardly - this idiot.
"So do you still want to use it?" She blinked and handed the phone over.
Cheng Suran looked at her resentfully, her eyes were a little red. She mumbled, "But you said only your girlfriend can..." Her words trailed off as she choked up, noticing Jiang Yu's struggle to contain her laughter. She suddenly realized, "You..."
"Of course," Jiang Yu restrained her teasing, and looked at her seriously, "Are you willing?"
Cheng Suran blushed, her lips moving as she hesitated, showing a slight curve that couldn't quite express whether it was surprise or sweetness. She turned her face away and whispered, "Why are you asking me?"
Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist.
The familiar Iris fragrance posted up with warmth, she was wrapped into a hug, Jiang Yu kissed her ear through her hair: "Forgive me, please?"
Cheng Suran understood what she was talking about, her heart was stabbed suddenly, and she felt a little pain. Not because of the past that she had long let go, but because of the burden she still carried, like a heavy shackle, a cumbersome burden.
She didn't mind anymore, but Jiang Yu did.
"I never blamed you, what is there to forgive?" Cheng Suran held her hand.
"Jiang Yu..."
"Life can start over."
Jiang Yu kissed her lips.
The rest of the words were drowned in this long and passionate kiss.
The breath between their lips was sometimes as gentle as water, and sometimes as hot as fire, full of affection. How can Cheng Suran withstand such teasing? She surrendered after a while and fell into Jiang Yu's arms softly.
The gently swaying cabin felt like the depths of a hazy sea.
"Coco, you guys want to catch..." Footsteps approached from outside, and Pei Chutong entered excitedly. She was about to finish her sentence with "fish," but she froze at the door.
It seemed like...
She interrupted something.
Cheng Suran was startled, hurriedly pushed Jiang Yu away, and turned her back with a blushing face.
Jiang Yu straightened her back slowly, with a calm face, and gave Pei Chutong a "leave quickly" look.
"Cough, I'm sorry, you continue..." Pei Chutong quickly backed out.
The cabin fell silent for a few seconds.
Cheng Suran, still facing away from Jiang Yu, covered her hot face with her hands. She only turned around when she heard the footsteps fading away, and then she glared at her with embarrassment.
Jiang Yu reached out and pulled her into her arms.
"Don't move!" She struggled.
Seeing her blushing, flustered, and panting, she finds her extremely cute and tempting. Jiang Yu couldn't resist so she kissed her on her cheek: "Now, in the future, for a very, very long time."
Her voice is very low, and every word is calm and powerful.
There were still crystal watermarks on Cheng Suran's lips, and she couldn't help muttering: "Jiang Yu..."
"Don't call my name," Jiang Yu gently touched her lips.
"Why?"
"It doesn't sound good."
"I think it sounds good."
"..."
Cheng Suran seemed to understand and playfully smiled, whispering in her ear, "Sister~"
After many years, hearing this address again warmed Jiang Yu's heart. She closed her eyes and, with a touch of addiction, said, "Say it again."
"Elder sister."
Cheng Suran got up and sat on Jiang Yu's lap, pretending to be coquettish: "Sister Coco, Sister Jiang Coco."
Jiang Yu was very pleased, leaning her head on her shoulder: "Yes."
Sister was still sister.
The kid is not a kid anymore.
"Give me your phone and take a picture."
Jiang Yu clasped the back of her head with one hand, then lowered her head and pecked at her lips, then let go, and handed her the phone: "The password is 0630."
She touched the screen to light it up, and Cheng Suran froze.
0630?
That was the day they reunited...
Before they knew it, more than half a year had passed.
Cheng Suran's throat tightened, and she quickly pretended not to care as she entered the password and unlocked the phone. The wallpaper displayed a familiar face – herself.
The background is a hotel meeting. She is standing by the interpreting box, with her head slightly lowered, a strand of hair hanging from her sideburns, and her face with light makeup is gentle and pleasant.
This angle looks like a candid shot.
Cheng Suran raised her head and looked at Jiang Yu blankly: "You..."
"I'll go and see how Tongtong and the others are doing fishing." Jiang Yu smiled, without any intention of explaining, got up, and left the cabin.
Cheng Suran stared down at the wallpaper, feeling an unspeakable feeling in her heart.
There was a time when the wallpaper of her mobile phone was also Jiang Yu, the one she secretly took when the two of them were riding a horse together.
At that time, she considered that the lock screen wallpaper was too conspicuous, and it was easy to be accidentally seen by others. Putting it as the inner wallpaper felt safer, so she set the picture as her inner wallpaper. Every time she unlocked her phone, she could see what she held dear in her heart, a way to soothe her wounds.
Could it be that Jiang Yu also thought the same as her?
Cheng Suran sighed, looked away from the wallpaper, clicked into the camera app, arranged the picture of the two rabbits, and took a picture.
Then have Jiang Yu send it to her via WeChat later.
Just as she was about to put down the phone, she glanced at a certain green icon and froze.
Could she send it now?
Cheng Suran was about to click on it subconsciously, but suddenly realized that this was Jiang Yu's mobile phone, Jiang Yu's WeChat account, there must be a lot of privacy in it, as long as she clicked in, she would inevitably see...
No.
She had done such a thing before, and it took her a long time to recover from the guilt, she must never do it again.
Cheng Suran locked the screen and put the phone back on the table.
....
In the middle of the night, their group returned home exhausted.
Walking on the road, Pei Chutong was recognized by fans, took a photo with them in a good-tempered manner, and fell behind. Jiang Yu led Cheng Suran back slowly, and the shadows of the two intertwined were drawn very long by the light.
At the door of the room, Cheng Suran stopped first, looked at the door of the twin room, and then at Jiang Yu. "I…"
"Would you like to stay with me tonight?" Jiang Yu was reluctant to let go.
She lowered her head slightly and looked at Cheng Suran with burning eyes. Her tall and slender figure blocked the light above her head, casting a shadow that enveloped her.
Cheng Suran nodded without thinking: "Okay."
"I'll help you pack."
"No need, I don't have much stuff."
Having said that, Jiang Yu still followed suit and took the initiative to collect the clothes on the balcony. Cheng Suran packs up the toiletries in the bathroom. When she came out holding bottles and cans, she saw Jiang Yu sitting by the bed seriously folding a floral skirt.
First, she folded it in half horizontally, tucking in the excess fabric at the hem. Then, she rolled it quickly from top to bottom in one go, effortlessly transforming the long skirt into a small bundle that fit perfectly in her hand.
Cheng Suran was amazed.
It felt like they had been living together for a very long time, and the entire room was their home.
A long-lost sense of warmth welled up from the bottom of her heart.
As if feeling the gaze, Jiang Yu paused and raised her head: "Ranran?"
Cheng Suran hurried over in three strides. "What kind of folding is this?"
"It's called roll-up folding. It saves space, and the clothes won't get too wrinkled. It's perfect for summer trips."
Cheng Suran showed a surprised smile: "Teach me."
"Okay."
Jiang Yu unfolded the skirt again and refolded it for her to see. It wasn't enough for her to watch it once, she had to do it a second time, and a third time. As she looked at it, her attention gradually shifted from her clothes to Jiang Yu's face.
"Jiang Coco."
"Mm?"
"Do you know what you look like now?"
"What?"
Cheng Suran couldn't help laughing, lowered his voice, and said: "A good wife and mother."
"Do you like it?"
"I like it! If Jiang Coco can be a good wife and mother..."
"That's a beautiful idea." Jiang Yu stretched out her hand to pinch her face.
"Just kidding."
After packing her luggage, the two left the twin room and went to the next door. Cheng Suran handed the room card to Jiang Yu, and she handed it to Ruan Mu and went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.
Jiang Yu took the room card and knocked on the opposite door.
Footsteps came from the stairs, Pei Chutong and Ruan Mu just came back, yawning and walking this way: "Coco?" "You newlyweds, don't you need to accompany your girlfriend?"
"What newlyweds..." Jiang Yu said with a grin and handed the room card to Ruan Mu, "Ranran will stay with me tonight. The room is available now. Should we have the guest room cleaned right away?"
Ruan Mu took the card and shook his head: "We'll have it cleaned tomorrow morning."
"Coco—"
Pei Chutong winked at her.
Jiang Yu: "?"
"Did you bring that?"
"That?"
Pei Chutong raised her index and middle fingers and made a gesture.
Jiang Yu suddenly understood, and coughed lightly: "No."
"I have it," Pei Chutong patted her on the shoulder. "Just wait."
Young Miss Pei opened the door, quickly got into the room, and ran out again in a few seconds, holding a small pink box in her hand. She grabbed Jiang Yu's hand, and solemnly handed the small box to her: "Don't worry, I have more if it's not enough."
Ruan Mu was too embarrassed to speak, so she had no choice but to hug her and pull her into the room.
"Go Coco!"
The door slammed shut.
Jiang Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but her ears turned a little hot, so she went back to the room holding the small pink box.
After more than ten minutes, the water in the bathroom stopped, Jiang Yu, casually put the box in her bag, took the pajamas, waited for Cheng Suran to come out, and went in to take a bath as if nothing had happened.
When she came out, she saw Cheng Suran sitting at the head of the bed, holding her phone with a somewhat serious expression.
"Ranran?"
Jiang Yu walked over, sat down beside her, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the name on the WeChat chat box on the phone screen - "Ruoxian."
Cheng Suran instinctively locked the screen.
Then she realized what she was doing and felt like she was doing something wrong. She sighed, tossed her phone aside, and buried herself in Jiang Yu's embrace.
"Jiang Coco..."
"Mm, what's the matter?"
The scent of shower gel was lingering on each other's bodies, which was light and intoxicating. Jiang Yu couldn't help taking a deep breath, rubbing the tip of her nose against Cheng Suran's soft hair, and closing her eyes.
Cheng Suran said sullenly: "It's nothing, Ruoxian told me something about work, I'm going back tomorrow, I start work the day after tomorrow, I was wondering if it would be awkward for us to meet..."
Hearing her mournful sigh, Jiang Yu's heart was also tugged, the sourness and jealousy in the past were gone, only distress.
She hated herself for not being able to bear the pain for her.
"Maybe it will be awkward at first, but after a long time, you can always let it go slowly. Neither of you is losing money, and maybe she will meet the right person soon."
"I hope so too." Cheng Suran nodded repeatedly.
She hopes that Ruoxian can meet a loving and worthy person, who will be moved by her joys and sorrows, and then they will live happily ever after.
This way she will be very happy.
The room fell silent, and the two hugged silently. The temperature of the close proximity made the fragrance more intoxicating, and their breathing gradually became a little heavy, as if it had soaked up some moisture.
Jiang Yu kissed Cheng Suran's hair, sniffing the light fragrance in her hair over and over again.
Like a sweet fruit.
Strawberry, watermelon, or grapefruit, light and sweet, very suitable for summer.
Her lips move slowly from the hair to the ear.
"Ranran..." She called her name in a low voice, knowing that her ears were sensitive, she even blew a breath.
Cheng Suran couldn't help shivering: "You, Jiang Coco.."
Before she could finish speaking, she fell on her back.
Above her was the golden light of the lamp, a bit too bright. She squinted, and suddenly, a large shadow fell over her, the faint fragrance enveloped her in warmth.
She saw the little flames jumping in Jiang Yu's eyes.
Time flies back.
As if returning five years ago, in that gorgeous and extravagant suite, the crystal lamp reflected the bright light, she was wearing a pink silk nightgown, standing in front of Jiang Yu timidly like a little quail.
Jiang Yu's gentle kiss, Jiang Yu's misty eyes, Jiang Yu's sweet whispers...all of them pulled her back into those memories.
Being in a place like a hotel made her feel insecure, but she couldn't explain it directly to Jiang Yu. She was worried that Jiang Yu would blame herself too much, and she didn't want Jiang Yu to be nice to her out of guilt and compensation.
"I'm sleepy," Cheng Suran said with drooping eyelids, "Go to sleep."
Without hesitation, Jiang Yu sat up with her arms propped up: "Okay, go to sleep, we'll be going back to Jiangcheng tomorrow, have a good rest tonight."
Huh?
Did she misunderstand this person? Does she not have that kind of thoughts?
Cheng Suran was silently questioning herself, thinking she might be overthinking things. Her face felt warm, and she didn't dare to look at Jiang Yu anymore. She rolled over and tucked herself under the blanket, her back turned towards her.
"Good night."
The room plunged into darkness.
The person behind her also lay down, and an arm reached over to embrace her. Warm lips pressed a kiss against her ear.
....
Source: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=4738582
This translation is originally posted on love4baihe.blogspot.com please read it there. and check out other stories too
The following day is the last day of the holiday.
Pei Chutong and Ruan Mu haven't had enough fun yet, so they are not in a hurry to leave, they are people with complete freedom of time, they can go wherever they want, but Jiang Yu and Cheng Suran had to go back.
Before leaving, she returned the small pink box to Pei Chutong and was mercilessly laughed at. At four o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed in Jiangcheng.
The Spring Festival holiday is over, and the empty big cities are bustling again. The red lanterns hanging high on the streets have not been taken off, and the traffic jams in the urban areas have resumed.
As soon as she got off the plane, Jiang Yu received a call from her lawyer, talking about the lawsuit with Bai Lu.
Cheng Suran was also busy contacting her assistant.
The two were busy with their own affairs, and they agreed not to mention what happened last night.
The driver drove the car to the entrance of the Marina Bay Community, Cheng Suran opened the door with her right hand, but Jiang Yu held her left hand tightly, unable to move. She raised her eyes and said with a helpless smile, "Sister..."
After all, this title touched her heart the most.
Jiang Yu looked at her reluctantly, seemed hesitant to speak, thought for a while, and asked, "When can we go home together?"
"There are still some things to take care of. Wait for me to finish these next couple of days," Cheng Suran replied in a soft voice, her tone gentle. After saying this, she took Jiang Yu's hand, brought it to her lips, and kissed it.
Jiang Yu slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Okay."
Then used her fingertips to tap her own cheek.
Cheng Suran understood and gently pecked her cheek, her eyes showing a hint of nostalgia. Then she turned around, opened the door, and got out of the car. The driver had already retrieved her luggage, and she waved to the car before taking her first steps into the community.
Stepping into the community step by step and turning back three times.
What should be faced must be faced, and what should be dealt with must be dealt with.
As the number of elevator floors rose, Cheng Suran's heart beat faster and faster. When she reached the door, she entered her fingerprint password to open the door.
There was a faint smell of alcohol.