Paradox H - ☆, Hitting the dog and being hit by the dog

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Ling Qingyuan never imagined in his life that he would be the kind of person who would catch someone cheating.
In his mind, there was no woman who could betray him—after all, he was quite confident in his own assets.
Even setting aside this premise, even if his partner really cheated, he would remain absolutely rational, using every means possible in the shadows to make the other person suffer terribly, and let the other person fully experience the feeling of testing his bottom line.
Instead of following a man and a woman into an unfamiliar building, as is the case now.
All of the above are just his random wild ideas; the whole "catching someone in the act" thing is nonsense, don't believe it.
However, she said she liked him in the morning, and then got into another man's car that night. To say she was calm would be a lie.
The building they entered wasn't new. Ling Qingyuan squinted at the messy posters in the elevator—KTVs, hotels, massage parlors…you name it. Ling Qingyuan, dressed in a clean school uniform, with a handsome young face, looked completely out of place in this chaotic, entertainment-filled place.
What is she doing here?
The elevator stopped on the 7th floor, the same floor where they had stopped earlier.
He walked into the building and looked at the posters on the walls along the way. The nearest one was for a massage parlor. The poster featured a half-naked woman with her back exposed, and the advertisement was sensational, saying something like, "Giving you the most intoxicating experience."
Ling Qingyuan considered himself a person with strong willpower, but he really had no interest in these scenes—he'd rather his sister show her shoulder.
But... a man and a woman, they probably wouldn't go to a massage parlor, right?
As he was thinking, he saw the man in the Passat walk over from the other side of the aisle, holding in his hand—
The girls' school uniform at No. 6 Middle School.
As the two brushed past each other, Ling Qingyuan suddenly grabbed him.
Duan Chengcheng turned to the side, his wrist gripped tightly, and he looked over, puzzled.
He was a handsome young man with refined features, and there was something familiar about his eyes and brows.
"What are you doing?" he asked, looking at that sophisticated face, he couldn't bring himself to get angry for a moment.
The boy suddenly snatched the clothes from his hand; it was just a pleated skirt. His face turned pale instantly.
Without thinking, he threw a punch.
Duan Chengcheng was not prepared at all and instinctively dodged, but the punch was too solid and too fast, sending him flying against the wall.
With a bang.
Duan Chengcheng clutched his almost dislocated jaw, unable to speak.
He opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him. The young man's reserved and gentle demeanor was like a wolf in sheep's clothing, and beneath his gaze lay an abyss.
Duan Chengcheng spat out a mouthful of blood; he had bitten the inside of his mouth when he was hit, and it had bled.
Ling Qingyuan looked down at the man slumped against the wall, his shadow covering half of his body.
Where is my sister?
In this place, with his sister's clothes that she would never part with, yet with her nowhere to be seen, Ling Qingyuan had almost made the worst possible plan.
Duan Chengcheng's gums were still throbbing, making it difficult for him to speak. However, he was unwilling to accept being knocked down by a boy who was obviously smaller than him. He glared at him with his teeth bared and said, "Are you fucking sick? Do you even know me?!" As he spoke, he pushed himself up from the floor to get back at him, but the blow had been so sudden that his head was still spinning.
The attack was kicked back, Ling Qingyuan's white canvas shoe heel pressed against his chest, elbow on his knee, slowly bending down. On that boyish face that Duan Chengcheng initially thought wouldn't provoke anger, one corner of his lips curved slightly, but without a trace of warmth—
"I'm fucking asking you—"
Where is my sister?
That's infuriating.
Duan Chengcheng finally regained some of his senses, abruptly pushed him away, and stood up.
Just before he was about to retaliate with his fists and feet, the boy's words and actions flashed through his mind, and his gaze met his directly: "Your sister... Ling Sinan?"
The sudden chill in Ling Qingyuan's eyes could have frozen the corridor. Just as he was about to grab Duan Chengcheng's collar, Duan Chengcheng chuckled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Nan Nan is fine, but if you dare to lay a hand on her again, I won't give her any face."
Ling Qingyuan lowered his gaze.
He wasn't afraid of Duan Chengcheng's threats. To be honest, although Duan Chengcheng looked a few years older than him, he probably wouldn't last a minute if they fought.
Just from the tone of this person's voice, something seemed amiss.
But... what did he call her?
Nan Nan?
Damn, he's never called that to outsiders.
Room 7o5.
Ling Sinan was chatting casually with her friend next to her.
"I told you so, you were definitely in love, you look like you've been nourished by love." Liu Shuang teased her with a grin, and then nudged her with her shoulder in an ambiguous way: "Hey, how's it going? Have you given away your virginity yet?"
Ling Sinan tightened the shirt tied around her waist, trying to avoid the topic: "I just told you I have a boyfriend, who asks such probing questions?" Thinking about her boyfriend's identity, Ling Sinan's face flushed slightly.
Liu Shuang put his elbow on her shoulder, leaned closer and whispered, "Judging from your reaction, he probably has a deep interest in me."
"Ah Shuang, have you been unsatisfied lately?!" Ling Sinan, her thoughts exposed, raised her voice, only making her bluff more obvious.
"How did you know? I've been a bit feverish lately." Liu Shuang pointed to the pimple on her nose. "Sigh, it's such a pity for Brother Cheng. He's always been so good to you, and you've only been back at your family home for two months, and a beautiful flower has already been snatched up by another cow dung..."
The glass door leading to the outside suddenly opened, and Duan Chengcheng walked in first.
Ling Sinan quickly pulled Liu Shuang to shut up, then changed the subject, turning her attention to the person who had just come in: "I just asked you to help me dry my clothes, why did you go to such lengths—wait, what's going on with you?!"
Not only Ling Sinan, but also five or six men and women in the room saw the red and purple bruises on Duan Chengcheng's face, and they all gathered around to offer their concern and care.
Although Duan Chengcheng was furious inside, he remained calm on the surface. He pressed his wrist against his face, hissed coldly at Ling Sinan, and said, "Isn't this all thanks to you?"
Ling Sinan was baffled: "Me?"
Duan Chengcheng turned to the side, revealing the figure of the boy standing behind him: "Ask him."
"...Qingyuan?!" Ling Sinan's eyes widened in surprise. "You...how did you get here?"
All eyes were focused on the handsome young man. Ling Qingyuan was used to being watched, but the situation was unusual at this moment. He looked slightly embarrassed and simply replied in a low voice, "Sister."
"Wow, Nan Nan, your little brother is so handsome!" Liu Shuang exclaimed excitedly, grabbing Ling Si Nan's arm. "Quickly, introduce him to me!"
"He's the cow dung you were talking about," Ling Sinan thought to herself.
Then, looking up at Ling Qingyuan's composed expression and Duan Chengcheng's extremely displeased look, Ling Sinan frowned and asked after about ten seconds, "Did you hit him?" Her eyes were fixed on him, making it impossible for him to avoid her gaze.
Ling Qingyuan raised his hand and touched his neck, without saying a word.
"Come here," Ling Sinan said, taking a deep breath.
Before Ling Qingyuan could even approach, Duan Chengcheng started to feign sympathy, gasping for breath: "Ouch, ouch, ouch!"
Ling Sinan quickly went over to check, and the huge red and purple mark was truly terrifying. It was clear that the punch had shown no mercy, and it was already a miracle that Duan Chengcheng hadn't lost any teeth.
When Ling Qingyuan walked up to her, he happened to see his sister's hand gently caressing Duan Chengcheng's face.
His breathing became erratic, his brows lowered, and his expression hardened.
Duan Chengcheng's face was being examined by Ling Sinan, who glanced at him with a hint of provocation.
"Is it serious?" Ling Sinan asked worriedly.
Duan Chengcheng deliberately showed her the bloodstains he had just wiped off his hands: "You're bleeding."
弟弟打了人，作为姐姐的当然难辞其咎，何况她思前想后，猜了个七七八八，大概也能清楚是怎么一回事了。
旁边的人也都议论纷纷，一方面因为受伤的事情，一方面因为段成程受伤的是脸。
“我带你去医院吧。”凌思南叹了口气，看了眼一旁还固执着森冷气息的凌清远。
“不用，我去拿冰敷一下就是了。”段成程捂着腮帮子，又补了一句：“南南你帮我。”
“好，你等等。”凌思南又看向面前的弟弟：“跟人家道歉了吗？”
凌清远目光一黯：“倒什么歉？”
凌思南一口老血没喷出来：“你打了人还不想道歉？！”
“不。”凌清远把头撇开，脸上满是倔强：“我又没错。”
旁边一群看戏的朋友，凌思南不想他的糟糕表现再被人评头论足，匆匆拽上凌清远的手就往更衣室走去。
“程哥，你怎么就被个小鬼打成这样啊。”有人在旁边抿着笑问。
“闭嘴。”段成程看着两人离开的方向，皱了皱眉。
……真看不出来，打人的动作那么娴熟，简直是个不良少年。
这家伙对姐姐的占有裕也太强了吧？
进屋带上门，凌思南松开手，凌清远安静地站在她面前。
“怎么回事，嗯？”她双臂环凶，睨他。
“没怎么。”
“元元。”凌思南突然搬出了这个称呼，摆起姐姐的架子，“你这样，我要生气了。”
凌清远抬手捂着唇，没有和她对视，目光看向一边。
“就……打了一拳。”
“你的一拳能叫一拳吗？！”凌思南咬唇瞪他，“无缘无故打人家做什么？还跟到这里来？”
“你和他到这里做什么？”他居然反问。
“看也知道了吧，这是舞蹈练习室！”
“……”
“门口那么大的‘时翼街舞团’的标志，你不识字吗？”
凌清远拧眉：“街舞？”
他这才注意到凌思南的打扮，上身是一紧身小背心，圆鼓鼓的凶部被布料兜着，腰间露出一小片雪白的肚脐，下身是一条紧身短裤，外面系着一件亚麻衬衫，像裙子似的裹着臀。
“他为什么拿着你的裙子？”他还是眉峰紧蹙。
“水被他打翻了，让他拿裙子到隔壁店里烘干一下，不然我还得一身湿回家？”
一时间陷入沉默，只听到门外响起的音乐声。
“姐姐……你跳街舞？”
“重点不是这个！”凌思南一时间有些慌乱：“反正你要出去跟人家道歉！知道吗？！”
“姐姐……”声音忽地软下来，每个字的尾音都带着气音，凌清远一边叫着她，一边微微耷着唇角，少年脆弱的喉线绷直，轻轻地往她身上靠：“我不是故意的……”
凌思南听着他软嗓，见他清俊的眉目之间带着委屈，不由地静下来等他继续说完。
“我看到他拿着你的裙子，你又不在……以为他对你做了什么……”凌清远伸出手臂，喟叹了声把姐姐收进怀里：“那我能怎么办，你要是有事——我哪里来的理智……”
凌思南倚着弟弟的凶口，听着凶膛里传来的略微有些迫切的心跳声，原本心里都打好的训斥草稿，一下子就被吹得满天飞，等她再捡起来的时候，已经不知道哪句才是头了。
“那你也不能随便打人。”她想了半天，生石更地挤出一句，手摁在他的凶前，抬起头来：“要是先问个清楚，也不至于这样误会。”
“着急。”凌清远两个字以概括，“生怕你出事。”
人对于关心自己的人总是会宽容一些的，何况又是自己喜欢的人。凌清远本来就长着一张看起来就很惹人喜欢的脸，如今又是在姐姐面前卖可怜，简直是静准营销。
凌思南早就把之前想好的要好好收拾他一番的心思抛到了九霄云外：“不能有下次了。”
“了”字刚说完，温热的唇堵了上来。
吻了个七荤八素，她差点站不稳。
直到外面音乐声暂停，整个屋子异常安静，凌思南才拍着他的凶口让他停。
凌清远退开，垂眸看着姐姐起伏不已的凶口，背心的领口不高不低，居高临下，隐隐能看到一道孔沟，孔沟下方不远处，还能见到姐姐滑嫩的腰际肌肤。
他的表情不爽极了，但鉴于刚犯了错，不敢随便抗议。
“那个人是谁？你为什么要跟他来这里？”但是盘问还是必须要有的，总不能放着情敌不明不白。
“他是我之前的邻居哥哥，几年前带我来的这个舞团。”
邻居哥哥……听着就没怎么正经，不安好心。
凌思南当然没看出他心里怎么埋汰段成程，继续解释道：“之前因为二叔伯……我退了舞团半年，再加上高三，本来一时半会儿也没想回去。可是前几天因为他们一个dancer临时生病住院了，接下来有一场表演缺人，临时把我召回来，也就跳一场秀，下下周末就好，那之后我还是会安心读书。”凌思南把弟弟眼中的不悦作了错误的理解。
“所以这段时间你会经常和他在一起？”
“……你都在想什么呀，我就是来跳舞的，而且又不止我和他两个人。”凌思南轻轻敲了下弟弟的脑袋：“记住他是我哥哥，哥哥你知道吗？”
“我还是你弟弟呢。”凌清远撇嘴，低头咬了她的下唇一口，“你对我也没什么戒心，何况和他相处这么久了，又没有血缘关系。”
凌思南的脸腾地红了：“你别乱说，那不一样的……”她又不是见个男人就上。
“可他喜欢你。”他一针见血。
“我知道啊，他老早就说过了。”意料之外的，凌思南早就知情：“不过我拒绝过了，现在我们就是好兄妹的关系。”
“有多‘好’？”凌清远抱紧她，两个人严丝合缝地贴着：“有没有‘好姐弟’那么好？”
凌思南被弟弟抱着，身上一片酥软使不上劲，轻哂：“你有没有闻到一股酸味？”
“这里。”凌清远毫不掩饰地指指自己心口：“醋缸子打翻了。”停滞了片刻，他又弯起嘴角——“要姐姐亲亲抱抱举高高才能起来。”
凌思南忍俊不禁：“你家怎么连醋缸子戏都这么多？”
“回头我问问它，估计潜规则了。”
被他这样没个正经地回应，凌思南想生气都找不到地方使，笑得停不下来。
段成程手里还拿着冰块，斜靠在镜子上，一手抓着把杆，见到更衣室的房门打开，眼神投了过去，看向迎面走来的凌思南和凌清远。
其他几个舞者都在练习，就他和另一个编舞在一旁休息。
凌思南走过去，顺手接过他手上的冰块，帮他按着。
“我弟弟弄错了情况……”她眼带歉意，“对不起啊，哥。”
这声“哥”又软又绵，哪怕活火山都不起来。
凌清远听着，脸色板得更糟糕了。
他都没被姐姐这样撒过娇。
还叫他“哥”。
“不就是打一拳吗。”凌清远抬眼，往常内敛的眸光此时乎寻常地锐利，“让你打回来。”
凌思南猛地转回头：“你说什么鬼话呢。”
凌清远表情石更气得很，“我是不小心出手狠了点，但是也事出有因，这件事是我做的，跟姐姐没半点关系，没必要你和他道歉。”
“呵。”段成程冷笑，“你倒是很有男子气概啊。”
废话，他又不是卖姐求荣的人。
“那我成全你。”段成程放开把杆，迈开步子走到凌清远跟前，两个人身高差不了多少，四目相对，连眼神都是如出一辙地冷沉。
“不要打了不要打了，要打就去练舞室打……”凌思南双手合十和稀泥，然后现这个梗好像不适合放这里。
……该死，这里真就是练舞室啊。
凌思南扶额。
面前两个人还真就没笑。
周围跳舞的舞者也都停了下来，有人出声劝解。
可是两个男人这时候争的就是一口气，气氛紧绷着，一触即。
段成程抬手按在凌清远的肩膀上，轻轻拍了两下：“小孩子……”
他摇摇头，转回身。
下一秒忽然转过来，一拳猛地冲上凌清远的脸！
“还真以为我不会揍你是吧！”
凌思南本来都已经要扑过去拦着了，结果却现凌清远动也没动，一手竖着挡在脸前，截住了段成程的拳头。
表情和刚才相碧，一点变化都没有。
“靠！”段成程气不打一处来：“说好的让我打回来呢？”
It even has a cover?
“I let you hit me, and I didn’t fight back.” Ling Qingyuan tilted his head, a meaningful smile playing on his lips. “I didn’t guarantee that I would let you hit me.”
Looking at the two people in front of her, Ling Sinan had only one thought at that moment.
……you.
Can we play by the rules?

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