Chapter 1 Good Boy
Chapter Summary: My Sister is Of Course Fierce
It was still very hot in Beichuan in mid-September, but the evenings already had a hint of autumn.
Under the dim streetlights, Fu Xianyin aimlessly stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground, and subconsciously reached into her coat pocket, only to pull out a pack of cigarettes.
She paused for two seconds before realizing that she had taken Fu Dongyuan's coat.
The smell of smoke and perfume mingled on her coat, so strong it was choking her. Fu Xianyin coughed uncontrollably as soon as she came to her senses. Tears welled in her eyelashes, and Fu Xianyin suddenly wanted to laugh.
Even now, at 17, she still subconsciously helps Fu Dongyuan clean up his messes, erase evidence of his affairs with various women, and maintain this already dilapidated "home".
She strolled to the entrance of Beichuan No. 1 Middle School. At this moment, students who had finished their evening self-study were filing out. Fu Xianyin held a cigarette case and a lighter in her hand and suddenly felt like rebelling.
She knew she must have lost her mind, but Fu Xianyin found the act of smoking in front of the high school gate very enjoyable.
The flame licked the end of the cigarette, and Fu Xianyin took a deep drag, then choked and coughed violently.
She irritably held a cigarette in her mouth, brushed off the hair tie from her ponytail, casually smoothed it with her fingers, and then styled it into a bun.
She was smoking across the street, and students who had just finished class couldn't help but glance at her.
They must be out of their mind to inexplicably find this enjoyable.
After finishing one cigarette, she casually stubbed it out, stuffed it into her suit pocket, and then took out another one.
The suit might be expensive, but she didn't really care, since in the end it would just end up being torn to shreds by an angry Chen Huimei.
A boy's voice carried on the wind from behind:
"Damn, she stuffed it into her clothes right after smoking it, this woman is fierce."
Fu Xianyin casually replied, "That's right, of course my sister is fierce."
The next second, another voice rang out.
His voice was low, yet carried a clear, youthful quality: "Student, school rules prohibit smoking."
Fu Xianyin turned around and saw a boy in a school uniform.
The boy's bangs partially covered his eyebrows, and beneath his black hair were a pair of clear, clean eyes with slightly upturned, narrow corners that even Fu Xianyin would find attractive.
She raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "Excuse me, perhaps I'm not from your school?"
She wasn't wearing a school uniform; she was wearing a tank top and shorts with a long blazer over it that reached her thighs. The cigarette between her fingers flickered, and the smell of the smoke drifted towards the boys in the wind.
He frowned slightly and said sorry.
Fu Xianyin whistled in a cocky manner.
High school students are really well-behaved.
Perhaps it was because the boy was so good-looking that Fu Xianyin, who was extremely obsessed with appearances, felt her mood improve.
Judging by the time, Chen Huimei and Fu Dongyuan should have finished arguing by now, so she could go back to wash up and go to sleep.
Over the years, Chen Huimei's mental state has deteriorated due to the provocations of Fu Dongyuan's mistresses. She has become paranoid, and the slightest noise can trigger an argument between her and Fu Dongyuan.
So much so that she forgot that she was originally just Fu Dongyuan's mistress.
Fu Xianyin couldn't understand Chen Huimei, nor could she understand Fu Dongyuan. In her world, the meaning of her parents, apart from the forced blood ties, was simply to keep her alive.
As for how to survive, Fu Xianyin felt that Chen Huimei and Fu Dongyuan had never thought about it.
As she slowly walked back to the hotel and prepared to press the elevator button, Fu Xianyin suddenly realized a very important problem.
She left in a hurry and didn't bring her room card, so she couldn't use the elevator.
The hotel was booked on the 32nd floor.
Fu Xianyin disliked sports intensely. She sighed, leaned against the wall by the elevator entrance, and started pulling at the hair on her suit jacket.
Fu Dongyuan looked like he'd rolled around in a wig factory; there were over a dozen long, curly hairs on his suit.
Fu Xianyin twirled her hair, preparing to throw it into the trash can beside her, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her.
She turned her head and saw the handsome young man she had met at the school gate.
The boy was also stunned for a moment when he saw her. Fu Xianyin reacted quickly, immediately putting on a smiling face. Holding the suit jacket she had taken off, she shrugged her fair shoulders and asked, "What floor do you live on? I forgot my room card, could you swipe it for me?"
The vest and shorts revealed a large expanse of skin. The boy subtly shifted his gaze and replied, "28."
28 is fine too. The difference between the 4th and 32nd floors made Fu Xianyin enter the elevator without hesitation. She leaned against the railing and winked at the handsome young man.
The handsome young man turned his back, leaving Fu Xianyin with only his back view.
The elevator went up quickly, and with a ding, it arrived at the 28th floor. The handsome young man politely pressed the button to let Fu Xianyin get off first.
As she stepped out of the elevator, Fu Xianyin smiled and tilted her head, saying, "Thank you, handsome young man."
Behind him, Gu Linzhao frowned imperceptibly.
The girl's light fragrance mixed with the smell of smoke didn't smell very good.
After Chen Huimei and Fu Dongyuan finished arguing, as Fu Xianyin had expected, Fu Dongyuan went to book another hotel room, while Chen Huimei had already gone to sleep in the suite.
Looking at the shards of glass on the floor, Fu Xianyin carefully stepped over them. While brushing her teeth, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.
Chen Huimei even smashed the glass; I don't know how those two brushed their teeth.
The next day.
Fu Xianyin sat by the French windows from dawn till dusk, while Fu Dongyuan and Chen Huimei argued outside from dawn till dusk.
Fu Xianyin went out to pick up a takeout order midway through, but Fu Dongyuan and Chen Huimei didn't notice her.
It was almost 5 p.m. when Fu Dongyuan suddenly pushed open the door and came in, his voice exhausted: "Yinyin, go to school."
Fu Xianyin responded, quickly tidied herself up, asked no questions, and followed the two out the door.
At 5:30, Fu Xianyin stepped into the principal's office of Beichuan No.1 Middle School, just in time.
They came to Beichuan to arrange a transfer for Fu Xianyin. Fu Dongyuan couldn't stand Chen Huimei's crying and fussing, so he transferred Fu Xianyin directly from Linlan to a key high school in Beichuan.
The original plan was to visit Beichuan No. 1 Middle School first thing this morning, but Chen Huimei started making a fuss as soon as she got up, and the two had another big fight that has continued until now.
Fu Xianyin was used to this. Today she was wearing a white shirt dress, her high ponytail hanging down her back, and a pair of black leather shoes.
He looks like a well-behaved student.
Fu Dongyuan had already made arrangements with the principal, and now he was exchanging pleasantries with him with a smile on his face.
Chen Huimei then pulled Fu Xianyin to find the homeroom teacher.
The homeroom teacher was a middle-aged woman who looked very capable. Chen Huimei was chatting with the homeroom teacher in the corridor, while Fu Xianyin leaned against the wall listlessly, but she still had an obedient look on her face.
Class 15 was having a self-study session. Fu Xianyin was leaning against the back door and could hear the boys inside whispering and discussing.
"Hey, I heard that a student transferred to our class. I saw Sister Gao busy in the office this morning. You know, they're already in their senior year, why would they transfer to our class?"
Another voice sounded somewhat familiar: "Transfer students are normal. Every year, Beichuan No. 1 Middle School gets all sorts of powerful figures stuffing their kids in."
The man seemed uninterested: "It's a real pity. Yesterday after class, Zhao and I saw a really beautiful woman smoking at the school gate. I thought she was from our school, but it turns out she wasn't."
The older sister who smokes?
Fu Xianyin raised an eyebrow and took a step toward the back door without making a sound.
The boy was still whispering, "Seriously, he's super good-looking. I really regret not getting his contact information."
Fu Xianyin's lips curled up slightly, but when she caught Chen Huimei's gaze, she quickly suppressed it again.
Teacher Gao had already walked towards the door, but Chen Huimei was completely oblivious and kept nagging.
As they got closer, the people inside the house also heard Chen Huimei's words.
Fu Xianyin watched as pairs of heads peered out from inside the room.
"Holy crap! It's this woman! She's amazing!"
The boy suddenly became excited and greeted Fu Xianyin. Fu Xianyin turned her head, and her gaze suddenly met that of the boy by the window.
She has face blindness and doesn't actually remember faces very clearly, but the handsome young man by the window is so good-looking that she can't forget him.
Fu Xianyin suddenly felt something was wrong.
She had been an obedient child in front of Chen Huimei and Fu Dongyuan for 17 years. From childhood to adulthood, she had always been a good girl in the eyes of her teachers and classmates. But yesterday, she finally let loose and was caught smoking by her classmates for the first time.
How am I supposed to install this now?
She looked away and saw the name on the boy's desk.
Gu Linzhao.
Chen Huimei's voice grew louder and louder, and Fu Xianyin was certain that the handsome young man and his good brothers inside the room could hear her.
"Teacher Gao, please take good care of Yinyin. Her foundation is not very strong, so please help her."
Teacher Gao politely agreed: "I will. Yinyin seems to be a well-behaved child."
Chen Huimei nodded vigorously: "That's right. Our Yinyin has always been a good child since she was little. She only focuses on studying and never does anything shady."
"Good boy/girl."
Gu Linzhao repeated softly, probably thinking of Fu Xianyin from last night, and couldn't help but smile.
Fu Xianyin's ears turned red, and she made up a story through the glass: "My name is Fu Xianyin, and the person you saw yesterday was my sister, Fu Xianle."
As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Huimei continued, "Teacher Gao, my daughter Yinyin is an only child, and I'll be relying on her for the rest of my life."
Grass.
The people inside couldn't help but burst out laughing. Fu Xianyin noticed that the boy next to Gu Linzhao was trying to suppress his laughter.
Her ears burned red, and she tugged at Chen Huimei's clothes through gritted teeth.
"Mom, please, stop talking."
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