Trajectory 2: entangled curves

"This..." Someone in the group started to make a fuss.

"Little girl, she's ignorant. It's her first time here." Huang Cangran explained.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bowl of food was brought up.

The word "bowl" is actually not quite accurate, the word "basin" is more suitable.

A pot of food!

Huang Cangran asked the boss for two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and patted Zhuge Qinuo on the shoulder: "Take off your clothes, I will help you."

"Oh!" Zhuge Qinuo was also very well-behaved and took off his clothes.

Huang Cangran took it naturally, tidied up their clothes and held them in his arms.

Seeing Zhuge Qinuo swallowing his saliva, but not daring to pick up his chopsticks, he immediately picked up two chopsticks for her after he finished putting away his clothes: "Try it?"

Zhuge Qinuo was very much looking forward to trying the taste of this legendary food, and under Huang Cangran's equally expectant gaze, he took a bite.

It tasted like heaven, she swore, it was one of the best things she had ever eaten in her life.

"Do you like it? Is it delicious?" Huang Cangran's eyes were full of questions.

"It's delicious!" Zhuge Qinuo felt so happy that his voice changed.

Huang Cangran smiled with satisfaction, told Zhuge Qinuo to pick up whatever she wanted to eat, and went to chat with her friends. But while chatting with a few people, he couldn't help but pick up some food for her.

Zhuge Qinuo saw that Huang Cangran was not eating seriously, so he did not dare to eat too much. When he was 70% full, he said, "I'm full. Let me get the clothes."

Huang Cangran was not polite either. He stuffed the clothes of the two people towards him, and started eating them with big mouthfuls as if he had unsealed something.

She saw that he was eating with great relish and looked harmless, completely unlike the coldness he displayed when they were alone, so she smiled too.

"Wow, this, don't be so envious. Old Huang, why don't you introduce yourself? Who are you?"

Then, she finally heard the topic related to herself.

"Oh, please introduce yourself!" Huang Cangran still had food in his mouth.

"Introduce myself? Why do this when having a meal? My dad doesn't do this anymore." Zhuge Qinuo thought to himself, but he said cooperatively: "My name is Zhuge Qinuo, I am..." He wanted to introduce his relationship with Huang Cangran, but suddenly he didn't know how to say it, and paused.

If I say she is my sister, would he be unhappy? But if I say she is the child of my father's good friend, it seems complicated.

"So what is it?" someone asked.

"I'm an elementary school student. I'm in the fourth grade this year and will be in the fifth grade soon." Zhuge Qinuo found an honest yet funny answer, "Nice to meet you all."

Friend: "Wow, Huang Cangran, I didn't expect you to be so harsh. You're in the fourth grade."

"Ah?" Zhuge Qinuo understood and pretended to be stupid.

She looked at the people around the table again, especially the girl sitting next to her, whose expression was very interesting. She resisted the urge to kick Huang Cangran, and instead turned her head to watch him eat.

"How can I eat while you're looking at me like that?" He quickly caught onto her movements, but he failed to ask her to "introduce herself", so he pretended to be stupid.

Zhuge Qinuo looked at him and smiled slightly, then raised his eyebrows: "Cangran..."

"Are you kidding me? Don't scare my sister." Huang Cangran interrupted her after swallowing the food in his mouth, and ignored her and just spoke to others.

"Sister?" The girl sitting next to Zhuge Qinuo spoke first.

"Yeah, when did you get a younger sister?"

"It is true?"

"What sister?"

A pair of people clearly questioned.

"If she's not my sister, why would I take care of her like this? Is it possible? How can she be an extra sister? Look at this face," Huang Cangran approached Zhuge Qinuo and put their faces together, "Can an ordinary mother give birth to a child like this?"

Zhuge Qinuo only felt a burst of heat coming towards him. He did not dare to refute, but thought in his heart: "What kind of birth? This does not look like it!"

"Yes, yes, they are all beautiful. Your sister is prettier than you." It was the girl sitting next to him again. Zhuge Qinuo could clearly feel that her tone had become much warmer, and the way she looked at him had become more friendly.

"Thank you, sister!" With the "status" recognized by Huang Cangran, Zhuge Qinuo can finally socialize with peace of mind.

After dinner, a group of older brothers and sisters took little sister Zhuge Qinuo to many places and took good care of her.

The happy hours were about to pass. Everyone was preparing to go to the Internet cafe to play games, but Huang Cangran refused directly: "No, no, no, no, no, we're not going. She's a good student. Let's just go. My parents are already blaming me for taking her away for so long. If they knew I took her to that kind of place, they would definitely kill me."

After saying that, he grabbed Zhuge Qinuo's head like a basketball and turned it towards him.

"Let's go!" He ignored everyone's attempts to keep him and dragged Zhuge Qinuo's head away.

Maybe everyone was used to him leaving without saying goodbye, so they didn't keep trying to persuade him.

There are only two people left.

The two of them finally returned to the state of being together as a two-person entity - Zhuge Qinuo seemed a little scared and didn't quite like it.

Huang Cangran put down the hand behind her head and quickened her pace forward.

"What's an Internet cafe?" Zhuge Qinuo also quickened his pace and asked.

"You're not going to call anyone?" Huang Cangran's tone began to become mean.

"Brother Cangran, where is an Internet cafe?" Zhuge Qinuo was used to it and didn't care at all, but continued to ask.

"Do you know how to call for help now?" Huang Cangran did not answer and continued to talk about the previous topic.

"What is this guy doing? How did we offend him again?" Zhuge Qinuo's heart ached.

"Someone just asked you why you didn't say you were my sister? Now you start pretending to be honest and calling me brother?" Huang Cangran said.

This train of thought is not something that ordinary people can understand, and it happened so long ago.

Zhuge Qinuo, a fourth-grader, had no idea what made him angry, nor did he know how to admit his mistakes to calm his inexplicable anger.

"Or do you not consider me as your brother at all? You still..." Huang Cangran suddenly recalled the scene of playing house in his mind.

"No, no," she waved her two small hands in front of him, too high, to make sure he could see them, "Of course I treat you as my brother."

Huang Cangran: "Become a brother? Why didn't you call me just now? You called me brother here and sister there. Why didn't you call me?"

Zhuge Qinuo suspected that this man had some problems, and finally remembered what he was worried about.

But when she wanted to call him during dinner, she was interrupted by him.

And how could she make him understand her situation? Who was she in his family? What was her status? She herself did not get a clear answer from the adults. To be honest, without his approval, she did not even dare to say that she was his sister.

And later on, he really didn't take her out to play. It was others who took her out to play, and there was no chance for her to call him.

A lunatic is a lunatic, that’s the only summary Zhuge Qinuo could give.