Chapter 90: Addicted to Being a Sister
On Sunday, Gu Xing went to the computer lab early in the morning.
The police station contacted Qin Zhen again, saying that there was a difficult case that needed their assistance.
Ruan Xingmian slept until she woke up naturally. When she woke up, she first sent a message to ask where her sister was, and then chatted with Sister Ji Ling. Today, Sister Ji Ling was still accompanying the master's wife.
Before she decided where to eat lunch, Li Xue called her and urged her to go home for lunch.
"Mom, what vegetables did you buy?"
With two kitchen masters, Liu Fumei and Ruan Ze, Li Xue has never cooked since she got married, and can only help out at most.
The cooking skills are hard to describe.
"I bought a pot of braised pig's trotters with soybeans and added a few stir-fried side dishes."
Ruan Xingmian planned to go back home and see what dishes were available so that she could cook them. Li Xue's cooking skills were so great that the dish of half-cooked beans was enough to send someone to the emergency room.
After getting up and packing, she called Gu Xing and learned that he couldn't leave at noon. Ruan Xingmian planned to take a nap at home after lunch, and go directly to the hospital to accompany his wife when she woke up.
Ruan Xingyue came downstairs to pick her up and yawned as she said, "Let's go to No. 1 Middle School first and give Lu Fuchuan something."
Ruan Xingmian looked at her sister with a distressed look: "Sister, you are so busy, and you still want to take care of him like a child?"
"Who said I treated him as a child?" Ruan Xingyue smiled with an ambiguous smile.
Ruan Xingmian was full of suspicion, "Sister, when you smile like this, you look like a white fox on a snowy mountain."
Lu Fuchuan is the prey under the claws of the white fox.
Ruan Xingyue was in a good mood and didn't mind confessing her feelings to her sister.
"When I first met him, I wanted to cultivate him into my ideal lover. Later, too many unsatisfactory things happened. In the past few years, I hated him and felt guilty towards him."
She never thought that six years of painful struggle could be easily dismissed in a few words today.
As Ruan Xingyue was talking, she felt like smoking.
Remembering that she had almost quit smoking, she didn't have her lighter or cigarettes with her.
She mentioned her feelings for Lu Fuchuan for the first time: "Last week, I met him again in Gu Xing's dormitory after a long time. When I saw that familiar face, I suddenly realized that the hatred and guilt were mixed with longing..."
The car stopped in front of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and Ruan Xingmian was still in shock.
How could her sister like that arrogant brat!
She doesn't agree to this marriage!
Ruan Xingyue unbuckled her seatbelt before getting out of the car and tapped her forehead. "Don't be so shocked. He probably still hates me for not trusting him back then. I couldn't help but kiss him last time, but he pushed me away. It's likely that he doesn't like me."
Ruan Xingmian didn't believe it.
Lu Fuchuan, who is so aggressive in front of others, is like a cat in front of her sister.
Ruan Xingyue was walking in front and turned around to ask her sister: "Do you want to go in and take a look?"
"good."
Ruan Xingmian caught up quickly. She wanted to follow him and observe carefully what Lu Fuchuan was up to.
Ruan Xingyue stood at the door of the boys' dormitory and called Lu Fuchuan.
I called several times but no one answered.
Just when Ruan Xingmian thought they had made a wasted trip, she saw Ruan Xingyue put away her phone, walked around to the back of the dormitory building, and stood outside one of the balconies: "Lu Fuchuan, come out and get your things."
There was dust on the dormitory balcony, and it didn't look like anyone lived there.
However, the curtains were closed, so it was impossible to tell whether Lu Fuchuan was inside.
"I'll only count to three, one..."
Not knowing whether the people inside would react, Ruan Xingmian clutched the bag in his hand, already feeling nervous.
My body, which has been controlled by the number "one, two, three" since childhood, reacted first and stood at ease and attention.
Ruan Xingyue: "Lu Fuchuan, second..."
The curtains were ripped open, and Lu Fuchuan, wearing only a black vest and school uniform pants, stood in front of the window with a long and handsome face.
Ruan Xingmian reflexively raised her hands to cover her eyes, and at the same time she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was good that he showed up.
She didn't want to hear her sister's "three".
Ruan Xingyue pointed at the main gate and said, "Go register with the dorm manager and tell him your sister is here to deliver something to you. She will come out to meet us."
Lu Fuchuan was not wearing glasses, his hair was messy, and there was a tuft of pubic hair on top of his head.
He narrowed his peach blossom eyes, which were filled with six parts of resistance, three parts of anger, and one part of incomprehensible grievance.
Ruan Xingmian was furious. This man was so ungrateful. Her sister came all the way from far away to send him something, so why was he feeling wronged?
Ruan Xingyue urged: "Hurry up."
Smoothly entered the boys' dormitory.
The first floor was home to only one transfer student, Lu Fuchuan, making it seem particularly deserted. Next to it was the dormitory where the male teachers were on duty.
There are not many people on Sundays.
Lu Fuchuan casually put on a coat and came to meet them with a limp. He took the things from the two people without saying a word.
Most of the daily necessities were bought at the school supermarket yesterday.
Today we will mainly focus on some things that are not available in the school, as well as some prepared by Professor Lu.
"Why does your leg look worse?"
Hearing this, Lu Fuchuan straightened his legs, trying to prove that he was fine.
As soon as he entered the dormitory and closed the door, Lu Fuchuan felt uncomfortable all over.
He waited for a call all night last night and read the news about Lu's goddaughter all night, but Lu Yi Bo didn't answer his call, which made him so angry that he couldn't sleep all night.
I was in no mood to clean the new dormitory, it looked like a mess like a doghouse.
Ruan Xingmian stood at the door and glanced at his single dormitory. There was not even a place to sit.
When she turned around, her sister had already packed up.
It just didn't go smoothly.
When she picked up the broom, Lu Fuchuan grabbed it.
She turned over the towel and Lu Fuchuan grabbed it.
In short, don't let her touch it.
"I can do it myself. I can clean it."
Lu Fuchuan's tone was very stern.
Ruan Xingyue originally wanted to play the role of a good-tempered sister, but was hurt by his cold and hard attitude and put away the smile on her face.
"Lu Fuchuan, why are you angry with me?"
Lu Fuchuan was scolded. He looked at Ruan Xingmian instead of Ruan Xingyue, and said angrily, "I won't tell her since she's here."
Ruan Xingmian pointed at herself, looked at her sister, and then silently stepped back.
The atmosphere just now was inexplicably familiar, just like when she and Gu Xing had a quarrel.
The atmosphere was too tense and she didn't dare stay here any longer.
A minute later, Ruan Xingmian stood at the door, marveling at the sound insulation of the new dormitory building of No. 1 Middle School. She could not hear any sound from inside at all.
Half an hour later, her sister opened the door and came out.
"Let's go, Mianmian."
From the detail that her sister didn't look at her and smile, Ruan Xingmian could tell that the conversation between them had broken down.
But I didn't dare to ask.
The car left the street near No. 1 Middle School and headed home.
Ruan Xingyue sighed halfway through, "Just ask whatever you want to ask. You've been twisting your butt around for so long, aren't you tired?"
She looked at Ruan Xingmian and said, "I like to tell lies to different people and half of them are true. However, you are my only sister. As long as you want to know, I will tell you the truth."
Ruan Xingmian had no intention of prying into her sister's privacy, but she was very touched when she heard her sister's trust in her.
"I only care whether he makes you angry or not."
I heard my sister's sweet concern.
Ruan Xingyue had a faint smile on her face: "He was the only one who was angry from the beginning to the end. He wanted to draw a line between me and me for no reason and told me to never care about him again."
Ruan Xingyue didn't want to get angry at first, but the more she spoke, the angrier she got: "He actually scolded me for being addicted to being someone's sister, and said that his mother only gave birth to him and he has no sisters. I just like being someone's sister, what's wrong with that?!"
Ruan Xingmian agreed unconditionally: "That's right, what's wrong!"
She took the opportunity to coax her sister: "Who would care about such an ungrateful person anymore!"
Ruan Xingyue was furious: "If I continue to care about him, I, Ruan Xingyue, will..."
She paused, but didn't say what it was.
Ruan Xingmian exclaimed in her heart, as expected, her sister will intervene again.
Glancing at the agarwood bracelet still on her wrist, Ruan Xingmian understood and nodded silently.
I thought of a saying: big quarrels are harmful to your health, but small quarrels are relaxing.
These two are having a small quarrel.
She felt a little disappointed and decided to have a big fight because she didn't like this brother-in-law!
In the boys' dormitory, Lu Fuchuan sneezed one after another.
He rubbed his nose pitifully and stared blankly at the seat where Ruan Xingyue had just sat.
He slid his finger onto Lu Yibo's number and dialed it decisively.
The call finally connected.
The volcano finally erupted:
"You and Lu Yiman are sick, one after another, rushing to adopt her as your goddaughter! She's the wife I fell in love with when I was fourteen! Do you understand the word 'wife'?"
“…”
Lu Yibo, who had just come out of the sanatorium, figured out from the context that the "she" Lu Fuchuan was referring to was Ruan Xingyue.
Lu Yibo racked his brains and uttered a heartfelt word: "Fuchuan, you are not qualified to be my husband."
Lu Fuchuan, who brought shame upon himself: "..."
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