Request the green-eyed beauty in the black dress.
Fu You listened to such outrageous and absurd words, but his brows did not change at all.
He looked at his brother, who was a head taller than him, and asked calmly, "Is this your... request?"
Jiang Siran pinched Fu You's chin, bent down, and looked straight into the other's clear green eyes.
The young man sneered, "Yes, it was my request. Haven't you always granted my requests? Even in front of outsiders, you have to pretend to be a good brother. What? You just promised to give me a birthday present, and now you regret it?"
In the shadows, Fu You watched him quietly, her eyelashes long and thick, and her expressionless face was also beautiful. Such a face as cold as ice and jade.
But outsiders only knew Jiang Fuyou was beautiful, and were easily captivated by his gentle, hypocritical facade. Xiao Lehui, Xie Lingyun... one after another, all the same! Little did they know that beneath this pure and innocent facade lay a cunning, black-hearted cat.
Only he knows.
Only he knows Jiang Fuyou best.
Who were those outsiders? Did they think Jiang Fuyou was genuinely smiling at them and being nice to them? What a bunch of idiots! Jiang Fuyou was just teasing them casually, like teasing a passing puppy or kitten.
In this world today, besides him, to whom else would Jiang Fuyou show a little sincerity?
Jiang Siran has always known that Fu You's indulgence towards him is almost without limits.
But what was the source of this indulgence? Was it guilt, nostalgia, or...? He never thought about it.
He was just like a licentious king who controlled the treasury and squandered his indulgence without restraint, thinking that the treasures in the treasury were endless.
Sure enough, even such an excessive request, Fu You finally agreed.
——Look, how good it is to him.
Jiang Siran slammed the door and went back to the bedroom.
The door slammed shut. He therefore didn't see that after he left, Fu You bent down, covered his lips and coughed for a long time.
After finally recovering from the shock, Fu You leaned against the wall and took out his cell phone.
The screen light was cold. Fu You lowered her eyelashes and looked at it. Her snow-white fingertips slid a few times and unlocked the memo in the hidden folder.
There are many past events listed in it.
The first half was about Jiang Siran's care for him. He remembered even the little things clearly, like fighting for him, feeding him medicine, reading and chatting with him...
The second half is about what he did for Jiang Siran after returning to China.
One by one, judging from the number, it seems that the number is almost the same as the previous one.
The pale light reflected Fu You's profile. The young man's usual gentleness disappeared from his eyebrows, and his features became cold and pale, like a thin snow filled with moonlight.
He thought about it, moved his fingertips slightly, and finally wrote a line at the bottom of the memo: Birthday present.
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The holidays were almost over, and final exams were almost all over for all departments. At this time, students just wanted to have fun, and with the school anniversary as an excuse, the atmosphere was extremely lively.
The auditorium was decorated like a wedding venue, draped with floral tulle curtains. A red carpet was laid out on the floor, and a variety of snacks were placed on the tables. To avoid irritating the school leaders, the only drinks offered were low-alcohol sparkling wine, aside from juice.
Because this school anniversary celebration has a dance theme, everyone dressed up nicely.
The dance hadn't officially begun yet. In the distance, Xie Lingyun, the student union president, was organizing the students in the media center to test-play the music they were going to use later.
The bright lights cast shadows of the tables into a row, and in the near distance, the two princes stood together.
"Old Pei, has Jiang Siran contacted you recently?" Xiao Lehui, dressed in a bright-colored dress, shook the cup in his hand and asked Pei Yi beside him with a sidelong glance.
Pei Yi was wearing a dark suit. He was tall and handsome, with a slender and strong body that he had trained well. When he dressed up, he looked like a male model who could be on the cover of a fashion magazine.
Pei, the male model, lowered his head to drink, but didn't respond. Xiao Lehui had been playing with him since childhood, and he was used to his mute demeanor, so he didn't get annoyed.
Master Xiao sighed, and the usually sunny dog looked a little melancholy. "I wonder if something happened to the Jiang family. Brother Fuyou is ignoring me."
The familiar name made Pei Yi's eyebrows move slightly, but he still didn't respond.
Xiao Lehui maintained the look of a melancholy little prince and was about to say something else.
There was a sudden commotion at the door of the auditorium.
The sounds of astonishment that came one after another aroused the curiosity of the two princes, and they couldn't help but look up.
This glance revealed Jiang Siran, whom they had just mentioned. But that was not the point.
——The key point is the green-eyed beauty in the black dress who is gently holding the young man with her slender white arms.
The two men opened their eyes wide, and the cups in their hands fell to the carpet with a "crack", and they both stood there in a daze!
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