0099 Twins
When they arrived at school, Song Yue was slumped on her desk, looking exhausted. This time, however, Su He'an seemed a little guilty.
Jiang Xinglan leaned close to Yang Mingxuan and whispered, "Have you noticed that his eyes are practically glued to Song Yue all day, and he's radiating an indescribable slutty vibe?"
"Jiang Xinglan, my ears aren't deaf yet."
Su He'an turned around with a cold growl and glared at Jiang Xinglan.
Yang Mingxuan raised an eyebrow slightly, looked Su He'an up and down, and suddenly curled his lips into a playful smile as he looked at Su He'an.
Su He'an coughed lightly, covering his mouth, his gaze drifting vaguely past Yang Mingxuan before returning to Song Yue's face, who was slumped over the table.
I can't get enough of looking at them. They're so soft and cute, I just want to hug and kiss them.
Jiang Xinglan looked at Su He'an, whose face was beaming with spring, and pouted.
But he didn't see Yang Mingxuan's gaze lingering on his face.
On the other end, Wan Lanlan wanted to chat with Song Yue, but when she turned her head, she saw that Song Yue was sleeping soundly, and Su He'an was staring at her with his chin propped up, looking like a lovesick fool.
She shook the goosebumps off her arms, silently exchanged a glance with Jiang Xinglan at the table behind her, and then turned around.
Sigh, Valentine's Day is almost here, and it's time to be bombarded with displays of affection from couples.
Judging from Su and An's clingy gaze, she wouldn't believe that the two of them didn't have a special relationship.
However, Wan Lanlan knew that the two were not related by blood, and they were both her friends. If they were to get together, it would not be bad.
She's already quietly shipping the couple on her own.
*
When they got home that evening, Su and An clung to Song Yue's side.
She was thirsty, and before she could even pour herself a glass of water, Su He'an poured it for her.
She was sleepy and before she could say anything, Su He'an picked up her schoolbag and prepared to take her back to her room.
Su Mingxi and the others sat to the side, watching him pick up Song Yue's schoolbag and prepare to leave.
Su Chengbi said coldly, "Go back to your room after you've delivered the package."
Su He'an paused as she walked forward, her ears turning red. She quickly responded and then hurried away with Song Yue.
Su Feihang glanced at Su He'an, who seemed to be fleeing in panic, and then at the three people sitting beside him who appeared calm but whose minds had clearly already followed Song Yue. His gaze turned somber.
Su Feiyang was still muttering to himself, "Why is An walking so fast? It's like someone is chasing him."
All four remained silent.
Su Feiyang didn't pay any attention and was playing a game on his phone.
After a minute or two, Su Huarong stood up and said, "I'm going back to my room."
Su Chengbi put down the magazine he had been reading, his movements slightly hurried: "It's getting late, I should go back to my room first."
The two people left, one after the other.
Su Mingxi put down the teacup, casually glanced at the time, and then got up and went into the kitchen.
After tidying up the kitchen, I came out and saw the twins still leaning on the sofa: "It's getting late. You've been quite busy with work lately, so you should get some rest."
After saying that, Su Mingxi also left the living room.
Su Feiyang glanced at the time; it was only a little past seven in the evening, not even eight o'clock yet. Was it that late?
At this time of day, everyone would be in the living room watching TV or a movie together, but now they're all saying it's getting late and they need to go to bed.
"Brother, haven't you noticed they've been acting strange lately? And Yueyue seems really tired too." Su Feiyang looked at Su Feihang, puzzled.
There were only two people in the empty living room.
Su Feihang relaxed his body, leaned back on the sofa, stared intently at a small black dot on the ceiling, and murmured softly, "Yes..."
He saw her one morning when she bent down to put on her shoes.
Her fair collarbone, hidden by her clothes, was covered with a dense array of hickeys, the ambiguous blue and red marks spreading across her delicate skin.
A finger mark remained on her slender ankle.
Not to mention her delicate body, which was hidden by her dress.
A few clues, coupled with the recent strange behavior of his brothers, were enough for him to understand everything.
A wave of bitterness washed over him, and a feeling of pent-up frustration lingered in his chest.
In particular, Song Yue's attitude towards him seemed less affectionate than before.
"Brother, I have something to tell you. Have you noticed... that Yueyue hasn't been talking to us much lately?" Su Feiyang had just finished a game and was thinking about the past few days. Although they were both busy with work and rarely home, he wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt like he hadn't talked to Song Yue much lately.
Su Feihang's heart sank slightly. He wanted to maintain the relationship between the two of them, but he also didn't want his family to be in turmoil. Therefore, he maintained a neutral attitude towards his other brothers' covetousness and possessiveness of Song Yue.
As long as Song Yue is willing and his brothers can maintain their original lifestyle, he doesn't want to get involved in their affairs.
But now, he suddenly felt somewhat dissatisfied. He also wanted his sister's attention, but now it seemed that this idea was a bit too idealistic.
"Yes...that's right."
Su Feiyang originally thought he was overthinking things, but he didn't expect Su Feihang to have the same idea.
“Right? We already spend very little time at home, and they’re always taking care of our little sister, so we have even less time to chat with her. She’s been looking very tired lately.”
Su Feihang responded in a deep voice.
Su Feiyang put down his phone, tilted his head back slightly on the sofa, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, I... am a little unhappy."
Although Su Feiyang and Su Feihang are twins, born only a few seconds apart, Su Feihang has taken on more of the responsibility of being the older brother and has taken good care of Su Feiyang since childhood.
In front of others, Su Feiyang is still arrogant and sharp-tongued, but in front of Su Feihang, his personality becomes much more restrained and he becomes somewhat softer.
"What's wrong?" Su Feihang glanced at him sideways.
Su Feiyang's eyes were indifferent, and his lips were slightly pursed. He seemed to have been thinking for a while before he exhaled and said, "I... also want to get closer to my sister. I don't want things to be like this."
He slowly sat up straight, turned to Su Feihang, and said with unusual seriousness, "I want... her."
Su Feihang remained expressionless, slightly raising his eyes: "So what do you want to do? Do the same as them?"
Su Feiyang lowered his eyes, looking dejected: "I don't know, it's just that... when I saw them chatting and laughing with Song Yue, I felt a tightness in my chest. I also want my sister to smile sweetly at me, and I also want to hug her and kiss her."
"..."
Su Feihang sighed softly, "Then let's go. Yueyue is still young, she still has a chance." As if finding an excuse for himself, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I will help you."
He suppressed the slight surge of joy that welled up inside him because of those words.
Su Feiyang's eyes lit up slightly, and he patted Su Feihang's thigh: "Yes, of course, we are one, but the older brothers are too cunning and keep a close eye on us."
There will always be a chance.
Having seemingly confirmed something, Su Feihang felt much more at ease.
Su Feiyang picked up his phone again and started playing games, glancing at Su Feihang out of the corner of his eye, a fleeting smile playing on his lips.
*
Upstairs, Su Chengbi and Su Huarong took the elevator downstairs and saw Su He'an still standing at Song Yue's door, telling her to rest early and get some sleep.
The two of them didn't go straight back to their room; instead, they stood in front of the elevator, watching the two of them.
A short while later, the elevator came down again.
As soon as the door opened, Su Mingxi saw Su Huarong and Su Chengbi standing to one side.
"What's wrong?"
Su Huarong gestured with her chin towards that side: "Just looking. What's the big deal that takes so long to say?"
Su Chengbi's expression was also not good; his patience was about to run out.
When Su Mingxi walked towards her room, Su He'an finally saw the three people there. He sighed helplessly, then squeezed the little girl's hand and rubbed it before reluctantly leaving.
Song Yue was already exhausted. As soon as Su He'an left, she didn't even see the three people standing there. She simply closed the door and went to sleep.
The three of them clearly heard the sound of the door locking.
The three men had complicated expressions in their eyes, and they probably knew that Su and An must have taught them this earlier.
“Brother, I remember… you have the key,” Su Chengbi said calmly.
"Let her get some rest tonight."
Su Huarong: "Okay, I'll go back to my room now."
Su Chengbi didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
Su Mingxi went inside and found the spare key, but ultimately didn't open the door.
He was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist touching her, but she really needed to rest.
P.S.: Okay, okay, the twins are here too.
I'm so sleepy! Time for bed!
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