0044 Su He'an's indifference
When training started in the afternoon, Song Yue watched their break time from the balcony and then quickly went down to bring them some water and an electric fan.
Wan Lanlan was so hot that she wished she could just lie down on the electric fan and not move at all.
She regained some strength by dinner time that evening, but just as she said, she really had no interest in exploring the school.
Meanwhile, Su He'an was in his dorm room preparing to face a barrage of questions from his brothers when someone came to the door.
"Is Su and An from your dorm here? Someone's looking for them downstairs." A strange boy said this and then hurriedly ran away.
Jiang Xinglan ran to the balcony with a grin and saw two girls standing opposite the door downstairs, looking particularly conspicuous.
"Su He'an, it looks like you're having another lucky break with the ladies! You've only been here a day and someone's already confessing their feelings to you, that's incredible!"
Su He'an continued typing silently on his phone. After all, his five brothers were in the group chat. Although they weren't very talkative, all five of them were asking questions at once.
Seeing that he showed no sign of moving downstairs, Jiang Xinglan moved closer to Yang Mingxuan and gestured with her eyes, inwardly sighing at how pitiful the girl was.
Yang Mingxuan pushed away Jiang Xinglan, who was clinging to him, and went into the bathroom with his things.
Jiang Xinglan ran to the balcony again and looked around. The two girls were still there, but there were quite a few boys around.
Although you can't see what the person looks like, at first glance, they're not bad-looking.
"He'an, aren't you going to go see her? That girl standing there looks so pitiful."
Su He'an glanced at it and said coldly, "If you want to go, then go."
Jiang Xinglan raised an eyebrow: "They're looking for you, why would I go down there!"
Su and An ignored him and continued typing on their phones.
A little while later, another boy came to the door. This one looked somewhat familiar; he seemed to be from the same class.
"Um...is Su He'an...in the dorm?"
He adjusted his thick glasses and stood quietly at the door, asking in a low voice.
Su He'an looked up from her phone screen and glanced at him lightly: "What is it?"
The boy looked up and said weakly, "Someone downstairs said they're looking for you, it's about your sister."
Su He'an's eyes flashed, and he immediately stood up and went out the door.
Jiang Xinglan and the boy at the door looked at each other in silence.
As soon as Yang Mingxuan came out of the bathroom, he saw Jiang Xinglan looking at the boy at the door with a puzzled expression. He went up to him, pulled him over, and kicked the door shut with a bang. "What are you looking at so intently?"
With an audience, Jiang Xinglan became very interested and pulled Yang Mingxuan aside to tell him what had just happened.
After hearing this, Yang Mingxuan asked, "How could the other party know that Su He'an has a younger sister, and even used this to ask him to come downstairs?"
Jiang Xinglan's smile faltered, and she blinked, stunned. She asked curiously, "Right, logically speaking, only a few people should know about this."
Yang Mingxuan couldn't help but tap him on the forehead, then stood up and went to the balcony.
The two girls were still standing downstairs, but now Su and An were standing opposite them.
"Those two girls seem to be the ones who bullied Su Yue on the bus before."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xinglan ran over and leaned against the balcony, squinting and focusing intently. "It really does seem to be true!" Then she looked at Yang Mingxuan's glasses and said, "Aren't you nearsighted? How come you can see more clearly than me? Is that a telescope?"
Yang Mingxuan sighed and flicked his forehead again before going onto the balcony.
"Hey! Yang Mingxuan, you're addicted, aren't you?!" He touched his forehead and shouted as he chased after them inside.
*
downstairs.
Upon reaching the door, Su and An saw two familiar people and instantly understood.
When Mi Chuxue saw Su He'an come out of the door, her eyes lit up considerably.
Yu Binglan saw it too and said with a smile, "Alright, the person in charge is out, so I'll head back now. You can ask him all you want."
Mi Chuxue grabbed Yu Binglan's hand, "Look at me now, it doesn't look strange, does it?"
"You're beautiful, don't be nervous, stay calm! Keep going!! Contact me if you need anything!" Yu Binglan noticed Su He'an getting closer and closer before patting Mi Chuxue's hand and immediately turning away.
Su He'an walked over with a stern face: "What is it?"
Mi Chuxue was taken aback, her heart trembling. "It's... Song Yue... She's been in the dorm, the teacher wants her to participate in... the activity..."
Su He'an frowned slightly, her tone indifferent: "And what about her?"
“I’ve talked to her about it, but she’s very stubborn and doesn’t want to participate in group activities. I’m worried about her being alone in the dorm…” Mi Chuxue looked at her with trembling eyes, her expression a mix of flattery and tattling.
Su He'an completely ignored her, her brows furrowing as she replied directly, "She can do whatever she wants. Why do you know she's my sister, and why did you come over to tell me this late at night?"
Startled by his sudden darkening expression, Mi Chuxue unconsciously took a half-step back, stammering, "It was the teacher who said... that I could... come to see you. I was only doing it for Song Yue's sake..."
Su He'an grew increasingly irritated as she listened, glancing at her with an extremely cold expression: "I understand."
He didn't even look at her, just turned around and left.
Mi Chuxue's face paled. She tried to reach out and grab his sleeve, but there was no chance. She stood there blankly, watching him walk away without looking back.
From the moment he appeared until he left, he only glanced at her seriously once, but that glance was like a knife, piercing straight through all her pretense, as if everything she tremblingly concealed had been dissected.
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