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"Oh... then I'll go get a different pair, can you take a look for me?"

When are you coming home?

Wen Yuhan didn't expect that Xie Xingchen would start to dislike her after she had only stayed there for one day.

"It's not like I'm not going to give you money. What's wrong with living here? Besides, my dad told you to protect me."

Xie Xingchen hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm just worried about your family situation."

"Oh, I misunderstood you. I'm sorry."

Wen Yuhan thought Xie Xingchen was pretty good; he was handsome, had good grades, could fight, and her father especially liked him.

Unfortunately, he cared much more about his younger sister than about her.

However, judging from what just happened, their sibling relationship isn't as unbreakable as it seems.

……

The next day at noon, Yun Yao went to the library for her shift, and Xie Xingchen did not come to find her.

She opened her book, ready to tackle a few more problems.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Yun Yao thought it was Xie Xingchen, but it was Jiang Yufeng who came out from behind the door.

I can't quite describe the feeling; perhaps a little disappointed?

But it's probably just a misperception, or perhaps it's just a matter of not being used to it.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Yufeng, dressed in a black trench coat, leaned lazily against the door frame with his arms crossed, his deep brown eyes both affectionate and indifferent.

"You said you'd invite me to dinner, and if I don't contact you, you'll pretend you never said that, right?"

"Would you like to treat me tonight?"

"I'm not free tonight, maybe next time."

"..." He was the one who said she should treat him, and he was also the one who said he was too busy. I'm speechless.

"By the way, weren't you going to practice the piano?"

"how do you know?"

"I saw your name on the guest list for the New Year's Eve party."

"I do want to practice, but..."

"but what?"

"But my piano was sent for repair."

"This is easy to handle."

"Ok?"

“A friend of mine asked me to help him pick out a piano, but I haven’t delivered it to him yet. It’s still with me. You can use it for now.”

"It wouldn't be appropriate for me to use your friend's piano."

"So what? You can just treat me to another meal."

"Isn't this your friend's piano? Why are you being invited to dinner..."

"...The favor you owe me and the favor I owe my friend are two different things. Are you going to skip me, the middleman, and go directly to treat them to a meal?"

"Oh..." But Jiang Yufeng's willingness to help her so readily is a bit strange. "You didn't lend me the piano just for Wen Yuhan, did you?"

Jiang Yufeng raised an eyebrow slightly. "What happened to Wen Yuhan?"

"You didn't know?" Yun Yao was holding back her anger. "I thought she would complain to you about how she burned her hands with hot water on a broken piano."

Although she was angry, her soft voice carried a hint of coquetry.

Jiang Yufeng moved closer, raising his hand as if to touch Yun Yao's hair draped over her shoulder, but after a moment's pause, he withdrew it.

"Has she been staying at your house recently?"

“Yeah, that’s right,” Yun Yao, still angry, didn’t notice Jiang Yufeng’s actions and continued talking to herself, “Anyway, my brother treats her very well and fulfills her every wish.”

"Is that so?" The voice carried a hint of barely perceptible mockery.

Yun Yao answered affirmatively, "Yes."

Jiang Yufeng smiled slightly. "I see."

There are only five minutes left before class starts.

Yun Yao packed her books and prepared to go to the classroom.

Jiang Yufeng took a bunch of keys out of his pocket and handed them to Yun Yao. "These are my apartment keys. The piano is in the study. You can use it if you need it."

"Okay, thanks!"

……

Jiang Yufeng's apartment is very close to the school.

After school, Yunyao went to her apartment to practice piano for two hours before going home.

When Yunyao got home, she found that there were many more decorations in the living room.

The shelves were filled with figurines of characters from shoujo manga.

Where the piano used to be, a large floor bear figurine has been placed.

Also, her room door was open.

Yun Yao went into her room and saw that the diary that was originally in the drawer had fallen to the ground, with the pages inside spread out and the surface somewhat dirty, as if someone had deliberately stepped on it.

At that moment, Wen Yuhan walked in wearing Xie Xingchen's hoodie and with bare legs.

With a smug tone, she said, "Yun Yao, I never expected you to have such feelings for your brother. But it's a pity, Xie Xingchen likes me."

Yun Yao was really angry at Wen Yuhan's actions. "You're not allowed in my room anymore. Get out."

Wen Yuhan pouted, "This house isn't even yours, so why are you telling me to leave? If you're so capable, then have Xie Xingchen kick me out."

At this moment, Xie Xingchen returned home and heard arguing coming from inside the room. As soon as he walked over, he met Yun Yao's aggrieved eyes, and his throat tightened.

His voice was hoarse, filled with suppressed emotion, "What happened?"

Wen Yuhan was surprised that Xie Xingchen bought something so quickly, and she didn't intend to let him know Yun Yao's feelings for him.

"It's nothing, it's just that your sister doesn't like me staying here, but when I said I didn't want to leave, she got angry and cried."

Wen Yuhan was certain that Yun Yao wouldn't dare to contradict her.

After all, would Yun Yao dare let Xie Xingchen know her filthy thoughts?

Yun Yao didn't want to hear Xie Xingchen's biased words anymore. She picked up her schoolbag, pushed Wen Yuhan away, and said, "I'm going to stay at a classmate's house for a while. Don't look for me."

After saying that, Yun Yao turned and left.

Xie Xingchen wanted to follow, but Wen Yuhan stopped him, saying, "Where are the sanitary napkins I asked you to buy? I'm in a real hurry right now."

After Yun Yao left the house, she hailed a taxi, but when the driver asked her where she wanted to go, she couldn't answer...

"Just stop at the intersection ahead."

Yunyao sat by the roadside, munching on bread and taking a sip of her drink.

A middle-aged man with a lewd look sat down with ill intent. "Little sister, did you have a fight with your family?"

"none of your business."

The middle-aged man never expected that this seemingly gentle and weak girl could be so sharp-tongued.

"Uncle just felt sorry for you and was just showing you some concern. Eating cold bread in this cold weather will upset your stomach. Do you want Uncle to take you to eat something delicious?"

Yun Yao ignored him and turned her head to the other side, not even looking at him.

The middle-aged man lost his patience and uttered a curse, "You little bitch, just by looking at you, I can tell you're a prostitute. Don't you dare pretend to be so high and mighty in front of me."

Yun Yao rolled her eyes. She had finally found a place to sit, but there were still flies buzzing around.

She picked up her bag, stood up, and prepared to leave.

But the middle-aged man grabbed her hand, saying, "Hey, don't go yet..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, he was kicked in the chest, his body tilted to the side and fell to the ground, sliding and flying until he crashed into the corner of the wall.

Yun Yao stared blankly at the man beside her who was two heads taller than her.

His brow bone was bruised, his lips were thin, and he had a cigarette between his teeth. A crimson glow flickered in his mouth, and the smoke blurred his cold and decadent features. His face, half-backlit, had an indifferent expression.

"Why don't you go home so late?"

"I ran away from home, can't you tell?"

"Hmph," Pei Yanqing sneered, "Running away from home is not something a good student should do."

Did I ever say I was well-behaved?