Dangerous girls put me in danger

"Oh, oh oh?"

I heard someone's voice calling me, a voice that sounded very comfortable.

Lan Hua is looking at me with a smile, why is her face in front... uh... I am...

I was resting on her lap!

He suddenly woke up and quickly straightened his upper body.

Bang!

I don’t know why she didn’t avoid it, but Lan Hua’s and mine’s heads hit each other in the end, and the collision was so hard that a big bump formed on our foreheads.

"Ugh...it hurts..."

"Sorry! Because I was shocked when I suddenly saw your face, so..."

"Do I look that scary... hmph..."

"Uh, no, that's it. I just didn't expect that I would sleep on your lap..."

Because I didn't want to continue this topic, I quickly looked around for other topics.

Only then did I realize that there was no one in the carriage. Was this the last stop?

Oh, no, I just wanted to sleep for a while, but I overslept...

"Well, are we at the terminal now? Why don't you wake me up?"

When Lan Hua saw me asking her this question in such a reproachful tone, she immediately said aggrievedly.

"Because I saw you sleeping so soundly, your mouth was watering... I couldn't bear to wake you up, so I sat at the terminal."

"Eh?!"

I thought I was drooling, so I quickly wiped it with the back of my hand, but no saliva was found.

Huh? Am I not drooling?

Are you just lying to me?

eccentric……

"Ah... well, it's okay. It's not too far from my home, it's just a few hundred meters more walk. Get off the bus now, it's time to leave again later."

After hurriedly getting off the subway, I returned to the ground and found that it was completely dark. I guess it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

Lan Hua didn't know what was going on. He was very quiet the whole time and followed me with his head lowered in small steps.

Finally stopping at an intersection, I scratched my head and pointed eastward.

"Then, I'm going to go this way...Student Lan Hua, what about you?"

Should I send her home...well, let's do it. It is indeed inappropriate to let a girl walk alone at night.

"Then let's say goodbye here. My home is nearby, and that building is right there! Hehe, actually, I sat at the terminal just for my own convenience. You won't blame me, right? Juncheng-san?"

She is lying.

An obvious lie.

Although I don't know where Lan Hua's house is, it can't be that nearby building anyway.

Did she lie like this just to avoid causing trouble to me?

"Yeah...I'm leaving then?"

I deliberately used a question to express to her, ‘It’s okay if I send you off. ’ This hidden meaning.

But she still didn't keep me, she just waved her little hand to me goodbye.

"Goodbye, classmate Juncheng."

"Ah, ah, ah, goodbye..."

I waved awkwardly, then turned around and walked away... without losing sight.

She's looking at me.

Always, always, always looking at me.

It makes me feel that even if my back disappears completely, she will still be there looking at me...

Thinking of the pink name, I couldn't help but sigh again.

The more you like me, the more I feel sorry for you...

On the contrary, I want to kneel down and apologize to you.

"Tsk..."

When it is broken, it is broken, and it is not disturbed!

Determined, I turned around and called out her name.

"Lan Hua!"

She didn’t add a classmate, because the next words were not spoken with her as a classmate.

"That! I'm so sorry! I already have a girlfriend!"

Give your reasons first.

"So! Even if you like me! I can't date you!"

Then end it directly.

"Really! I'm so sorry!"

If I were to say this apology, I would feel relieved.

After I finished speaking, I turned around, and just as I was about to take a step forward, my sharp hearing caught Lan Hua's voice.

It seemed to be crying.

It should be...not an illusion.

However, at this time, I shouldn't be the one to comfort her...

Gritting my teeth, I did not look back and drifted away from her.

I hope you can find someone you really like...

And that person is not me.

Chapter 31 Loneliness and Jealousy

After parting ways with Lan Hua, I quickened my pace.

Not only did I feel guilty, but I also felt guilty. I always felt very sorry for Lan Hua.

Did the words I said hurt her... But the words I said, the water thrown out, can no longer be taken back. And, this is the best choice.

Since I can't respond to the other person's feelings, I have to reject it decisively. If I keep putting it off, it will only make the situation grow like a snowball. When it finally gets out of hand, I can't change anything even if I regret it. So make a decision as early as possible and never delay.

Also, the most important thing is to worry about Lan Hua's own safety.

Although I don't think Lian Bing is the kind of woman with strong jealousy, but they say that a woman's heart is as deep as the bottom of her heart, and only the devil knows what she really thinks.

What if she really wants to do something to Lan Hua... a stalker... I don't think she can compete with a murderer... she can be said to be a small dwarf.

Hmm, all the novels I read all the time only focus on describing how hurt, sad, and desperate the dumped person is, but never describe the feelings of the dumper.

The dumper doesn’t feel good either…

My conscience was hurting because I did something bad to Xueqing, and after I said those words to Lanhua, the wound on my conscience widened again.

What is the best way to do it? What is the right thing to do? I’m starting to get confused… Tsk, so irritated…

I scratched my hair hard, my head was in a mess, and my mood became very bad.

I accidentally touched the bump on my forehead, and the pain reminded me of something I had temporarily ignored.

My sisters.

They should be waiting for my return at home.

Ah, this is also a big problem…

Their recent actions have become more and more excessive. Maybe the incident with Xinran became an opportunity for them to close the distance and launch an all-round attack on me. It can be said that they have no regard for their brothers.

Perhaps, breaking the iron wall of brother-sister relationship is their goal.

I suddenly remembered that my mother said that Ke Ling might be crazy about me as a brother. I thought it was too exaggerated at the time, but thinking back to what happened in the living room yesterday... maybe my mother had seen through Ke Ling's true face a long time ago...

Ke Ling and I are siblings without blood relationship, so theoretically speaking, she is indeed the one who can turn the joke of "I want to be my brother's bride" into reality.

However, I can't really let Ke Ling be my bride. Even if it's just a delusion, I can't imagine the scene of Ke Ling and I walking hand in hand into the marriage hall.

Because I always feel that it shouldn't be me who holds their hands. I am just the one who applauds and congratulates them and finally offers them blessings.

Just like the ending of the light novel that set off the trend of sister control, even if they have a good impression of each other, they still restore their brother-sister status in the end. This is the so-called "lovers eventually become brothers and sisters". Uh, the meaning may not be quite right, but what I want to say is similar to this.

That is the ‘correct’ ending.

As the two titles show, whether it is the cold type or the black-bellied type, or even the brother-con that makes me feel troubled, it doesn’t matter. The last and most crucial two words will not change.

Sister.

I hate things that I can’t figure out, and I hate ambiguous identities even more. Is it a sister or a lover?

Of course it’s a sister.

I will never confuse them.

Xinran or Ke Ling, they are all ‘sisters’. This has nothing to do with whether they are blood-related or not. It’s a question of ‘identity’.

“Speaking of which, the true and false, I still don’t know what it means…”

So far, the content in brackets that I have seen is (awakened), (primary), (intermediate), (advanced), (true), (false), what else… oh, yes, there is also (foundation building initial stage), but the immortal cultivator is still a bit unacceptable, just as unreliable as the magic master.

In short, based on these, the words in brackets are supplementary to the title, which can be seen through Lan Hua. I never knew when I started to feel a burning gaze staring at me. Now I think... it should be when Lan Hua changed from (beginner) to (intermediate).

Because the level of the stalker has risen, she started to stalk me recklessly.

It makes people think, what will Lan Hua do when she becomes (advanced)? (Intermediate) is already so elusive, with the concealment technology of an assassin and the tracking technology of a hunter. I don’t know where she got so much information about me, and her action is exaggerated to be terrifying. As for (advanced), it’s unimaginable...

However, I probably won’t see the day when she becomes advanced. I just gave her a card so directly, she shouldn’t bother me anymore.

So what part of the title does this authenticity refer to? The type in the previous one, or brother control?

Well... I guess it refers to the type mentioned above. Fake means that Xinran seems to be cold, but in fact, she is quite passionate inside, which can be seen from her night raids. And true means that Ke Ling's true face is actually a black-bellied little devil type... right?

Hmm... I always feel like something is wrong.

I don't understand, and I'm very upset.

Anyway, I have to find a way to deal with these two sisters. They will definitely threaten me with my staying out all night and make some excessive demands on me.

What time is it now? How about I wait until Ke Ling falls asleep before going back?

By the way, the phone should have been charged, so I can take it out to check the time.

I searched around on my body and found the phone in my pants pocket. I pressed the standby button. It was already 8:30 in the evening.

There was about 69% of the battery left, which was quite enough. So I clicked on the "phone" icon again to check the call record.

The number of missed calls doubled, and they were still from Ke Ling.

But the most recent missed call was not from Ke Ling, but from an unfamiliar phone number... No, it looks familiar. Ah, I see. This is Xue Qing's phone number.

Well, I'll call her too...

Suddenly I remembered the strange look on Xueqing's face when I left Hutong. My thumb, which was about to press the call button, moved away reflexively. As a result, I pressed the wrong number and called Keling.

Oh my god! I hung up before the call was connected.

Huh...

No, why am I so anxious? People tend to get into trouble when they are anxious. It seems that what happened in the past two days has made me uneasy again.

In the end, I didn't call, but just sent a text message to Xueqing, which said [I'm home, don't worry, I'll come to your house next time.], and just when I was about to put the phone in my pocket, the phone buzzed. It was a text message from Xueqing, and the content was only one word, [Yeah.].