【I don't want to be my sister's cute pet】(2)

Chapter Two
Ma Taiyu was a child of the Guo family, legally speaking, adopted.
He wasn't adopted because the Guo couple chose him; his entry into the Guo family was due to Guo Jingyi.
It was because of Guo Jingyi that his life began to change.
Initially, it was simply because of the Guo family's annual charitable activities—visiting orphans, donating money, and giving
gifts—public relations activities. In Taiwan, business leaders cared about their social image in addition to company profits, so
these wealthy second-generation heirs were often brought along. Guo Xintan, already fourteen years old, mature beyond his years, followed his parents around
, being taken on these public relations activities, while the Guo family's most pampered little princess played happily with the children at the orphanage
.
The children in the orphanage were precocious, knowing from a young age how to read people's expressions. They understood that this precious little princess was from
a completely different world than them and couldn't afford to offend her. They were all careful not to displease her, so they all fawned
over Guo Jingyi, trying to please her and play with her. She was also familiar with this kind of flattery and readily accepted it.
So, after two hours of enjoying herself with the children, as she was leaving, Miss Guo pointed to the
lonely little boy who had sat quietly alone in the corner the whole time and said to her doting father, "I want
him!"
Listen to that—she wanted him! How confident, how matter-of-fact, as if she were asking for a toy or a
piece of clothing.
Guo Changrong initially disagreed. Although he enjoyed participating in charity events, it was only because it benefited
his social image. Adopting a child? Impossible!
As it turned out, Guo Jingyi never failed to get what she wanted, even people. That's why Ma Taiyu
was there, by her side.
The teacher on the podium explained the process in slightly weathered French, repeatedly demonstrating
complex mathematical formulas on a whiteboard. Ma Taiyu's thoughts, however, had already drifted away from that world of symbols and formulas.
That year, Ma Taiyu was seven years old and had been living in the orphanage for a year. From the accidental death of his parents in a car accident to entering the orphanage
, his life had undergone a dramatic change. Originally, it was a warm, basic family of three; their life wasn't wealthy
, but they were happy. Who would have thought that an accidental car accident involving falling rocks on the highway would leave him all alone?
The Ma couple had few relatives or friends to begin with, and after moving to Taipei ten years prior after their marriage,
they had rarely contacted their relatives in the south. After his parents' death, no one was willing to adopt him, so he was
sent to the orphanage.
Among a group of children with different tragic backgrounds, Ma Taiyu wasn't particularly outstanding. His thin frame was
n't particularly endearing, and coupled with his quiet, withdrawn personality and older age—not a two or three-year-old
—his chances of being adopted were slim. He himself hadn't even imagined being adopted.
He stayed quietly in the orphanage, building his own little world. The outside world was irrelevant to him, and he
didn't want to care.
It was strange that Guo Jingyi would choose him. That day, Ma Taiyu had remained silent,
not uttering a single word. How could he possibly attract the attention of a wealthy young lady? Yet, that was exactly what happened.
Among so many children—cute, lively, beautiful, handsome—all kinds of endearing appearances—Guo Jingyi
chose him. Moreover, it was obvious that the Guo couple had never intended to adopt a child. They already
had sons and daughters and were always proud of their lineage; how could they possibly adopt an orphan?
But the young lady wanted him, and there was no way around it. Everyone was bothered and had to accept it. Besides, from another perspective,
although the Guo family was incredibly wealthy, their population was small; having more people would be good.
By this generation, Guo Changrong only had two beloved children, Guo Xintan and Guo Jingyi. Boys were expected to inherit the family business,
so the requirements were naturally strict. This only precious daughter, however, was exceptionally valuable, and everyone doted on her
to the extreme. They were more concerned with whether she wanted him than with whether she wanted him.
Thus, Guo Changrong, with his extremely strict views on social status, finally gave in to his daughter's tantrums and adopted
Ma Taiyu.
Ma Taiyu didn't want to change his surname, and the Guo family didn't mind. After all, he was an orphan and didn't deserve the noble
surname of the Guo family; they just wanted to find Guo Jingyi a childhood playmate.
And so, on Guo Jingyi's inexplicable whim, Ma Taiyu entered the Guo family, becoming their third child
. However, the Guo family never officially introduced him to the public; most of their relatives and friends didn't even know
they had adopted a child.
Having lived in the Guo family for eleven years, Ma Taiyu was well aware of his status and position, and he strictly adhered to the rules. Although Guo Jingyi
liked to boss him around and take him everywhere, he knew that she was the only person in the Guo family who truly cared about him and
genuinely liked him.
The Guo couple were another story; their indifference was not surprising, and not giving them a hard time was already considered a sign of their dignified
upbringing. The eldest son, Guo Xintan, was busy with both his studies and work, and they rarely even saw each other, so their relationship
was naturally lukewarm.
Only the eldest daughter of the Guo family, although willful, temperamental, and cunning, treated him genuinely well
. At least, Ma Taiyu understood the sincerity in the sharp voices defending him amidst the servants' mockery. He also understood the deep affection and 　　shared hardships in the
loud, clear voices of girls who retorted when their classmates at the elite school deliberately made things difficult for him . 　　Throughout their journey, he had kept Guo Jingyi's kindness to him deep in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't understand her goodness; she was an 　　unexpected shooting star in his life, burning brightly and passionately into his heart. 　　When his daughter wanted to study in France and asked Ma Taiyu to come with her, he didn't hesitate at all, 　　leaving familiar Taiwan to accompany her to France. 　　The Guo family was also very happy. Compared to letting their beloved daughter live alone in Paris, having Ma 　　Taiyu take care of her daily life was much more reassuring. After all, Ma Taiyu had been caring for their daughter for so 　　many years, and Guo Jingyi and her family were already used to his presence. 　　With Ma Taiyu by her side, a familiar and caring younger brother to look after her, everything felt natural. 　　Six years have passed; they have been studying and living in France for six years now, and Ma Taiyu is almost in high school.

Graduation is approaching, and he's about to take the college entrance exam, while Guo Jingyi is about to graduate from university. Because of the different education systems in their two countries, he was
delayed by a year, making the distance between them four years.
Ma Taiyu opened his palm, gazing at the clear lines on it. These hands, even now, still have nothing
; he can give her nothing. Even his own tuition is currently being paid for by the Guo family. Although for the Guo family, with their billions in assets
, it's just a small, insignificant sum, Ma Taiyu no longer wants to take it. Now, Ma Taiyu not only has himself, but also her 　　—Guo Jingyi, the pampered young lady
who has been carefully nurtured since birth , loved by her parents and protected by her brother. She was born to enjoy a life of luxury; who would bear 　　to let her suffer? 　　But even with his current abilities, he is far from being able to take care of her independently. Ma Taiyu hates this 　　feeling of powerlessness. 　　Their relationship developed too early and too intensely, while his abilities progressed too slowly and too weakly. 　　His fingers slowly tightened. He wanted to take responsibility for his and her lives with his own hands, but he 　　was powerless now, at least until he went to university. A deep bitterness spread through his heart; he 　　hated this feeling of powerlessness, hated it terribly. 　　The bell rang, pulling him back from his reverie. The entire morning had passed 　　without him noticing. It seemed so long had gone by, and it took so 　　much time to recall every little detail. 　　"Hey, Ma, wanna have lunch together at the student cafeteria?" A pure, sweet, porcelain-doll-like 　　face appeared before him, smiling. He knew her—Esther, his classmate. For over two years of high school, 　　she had always been very kind and friendly to him, often talking to him. 　　"No, thank you." He refused again, quickly tidying his books on the table, avoiding looking at the 　　beautiful face that showed disappointment. In this world, except for Guo Jingyi, he habitually refused everyone's requests, and never 　　felt guilty. 　　As she walked out of the classroom, her phone beeped with a LINE text message. She picked it up and opened it: "Tonight I want black truffle and wild mushroom 　　risotto, confit duck leg from southwestern France, and dessert: sabaglon." It 　　was a very formal, Guo Jingyi-esque tone, a direct order, never caring whether others would find it awkward, or 　　what season it was, or whether they could find the necessary ingredients in the supermarket. 　　But it was Guo Jingyi's choice, so what was the problem? 　　A bright yellow Ferrari sped through the streets of Paris. It was 　　3:30 pm on a weekday afternoon, and the traffic in the city center was excellent. Guo Jingyi sat in the driver's seat, her beautiful fingers 　　lightly tracing the smooth steering wheel. Outside, a light rain was falling, and the soulful voice of a female singer, with its strong, alluring quality, 　　filled the car. The wipers swept silently but rhythmically across the windshield, gently brushing 　　away the raindrops. 　　Guo Jingyi was in high spirits today. At the emerging design show hosted by a London fashion magazine, her work received 　　high praise and attention. Even her strictest mentor, 　　the chief designer of a major fashion house, smiled at her. She knew she had truly performed exceptionally well. 　　It proved that even without the halo of being the heiress of the Guo family, Guo Jingyi could still excel 　　. She had spent over a year preparing, countless sleepless nights selecting materials, sketching, and 　　endlessly revising and mending, finally achieving this brilliant performance. 　　She knew what this success meant to her! Even before the fashion show ended, several 　　large clothing companies had already extended recruitment offers to her. These opportunities were the dream of many designers entering the industry 　　, but none of them were what Guo Jingyi wanted. 　　Guo Jingyi wanted to create her own brand, start her own company, not work for others. She was 　　the heiress of the Guo family, with ample money to indulge her dreams—why not use it? 　　She didn't see anything wrong with using her family's money to start a company. After all, she had been born into a wealthy family and 　　already had a higher starting point than ordinary people. She could have taken the direct route quickly, so why be foolish enough to take a 　　detour? From childhood, her food, clothing, and daily necessities had always been luxurious and exquisite. 　　Everything had gone smoothly for her, and she was used to this lifestyle. She never hesitated to spend money, especially since her brother was now earning more money and spoiling her more than her father. 　　Even if she did nothing in her life, she would never run out of wealth. 　　She knew she was indeed talented and had a large amount of available funds, so why not make good use of them? 　　Why rely on a prestigious lineage, endorsements, and spend ten or even 　　decades contributing her youth to a famous fashion design company to create a dependent sub-brand when she could clearly develop her own successful brand? She disdained such waste 　　. She was Guo Jingyi, the apple of the Guo family's eye. She had the capital to enjoy extravagance, so why not? 　　Her life was never difficult; she never had to worry about money, everything went her way, and she could do whatever she wanted 　　. All of this fostered her arrogant and conceited personality. However, in reality, Guo Jingyi knew her limits and never 　　acted unreasonably. So, from childhood, although she had the temperament of a pampered young lady, her cheerful, straightforward 　　, and generous nature earned her many true friends and excellent interpersonal relationships, especially with the opposite sex, which was astonishing. 　　From elementary school onwards, she was always surrounded by boys, whether from wealthy families or 　　ambitious young men, all of whom were captivated by her sweet smile. But she 　　didn't want any of those ordinary men. 　　Before the traffic light turned, she deftly turned the wheel and drove into the right lane. 　　From the moment they met when she was ten, Guo Jingyi only saw that silent, stubborn boy. Amidst 　　the laughter and noise, he always sat there alone, utterly quiet. He never fawned over her like other children 　　, nor did he deliberately provoke her like in TV shows or novels. 　　He was always immersed in his own world, inaccessible to others, and unwilling to emerge. His dark 　　eyes held a precocious maturity beyond his years. 　　From the moment Guo Jingyi saw him, she secretly observed him. She noticed that no matter how sweet 　　and clear her laughter was, he never looked up at her; no matter how much fun she had with the other children, he remained indifferent.

His heart. Even when the gifts were being handed out, and the children lined up excitedly to receive them, he didn't even glance at them
.
It seemed like his world consisted only of himself, with no one else. This was something that Miss Guo, who had always been the center of attention,
couldn't understand or tolerate. So, she insisted on intruding into his world.
At the time, she was just inexplicably determined to have him, to keep him by her side, to make sure that Ma Taiyu
's little eyes no longer only saw himself. But who would have thought that this insistence would last for eleven whole years?
Initially, it was just a habit, a habit of having Ma Taiyu by her side. He was quiet and didn't talk much, letting Guo Jingyi
throw tantrums as she pleased, as long as it wasn't excessive. She even occasionally teased him, trying to make him less mature and
do things more befitting his age, and Guo Jingyi found that enjoyable.
But only she knew this side of Ma Taiyu. His behavior in front of others was different from how he acted in front of her. Although
Ma Taiyu was three years younger than her, he displayed a calm and collected side when facing her, who was like a little tyrant
.
But what did it matter how composed he was? He was still a cute little devil. Thinking of how he used to be, a head shorter than her,
and would occasionally get angry and act sulky, Guo Jingyi's dimples deepened in her smile. That side of Ma Taiyu only
existed in front of her, and she loved that uniqueness.
Her interactions with him initially stemmed from curiosity. She wanted to understand him, so she impulsively
asked her parents to adopt him, to let him know that she had a happy life, and to have him by her
side to share that happiness, perhaps even to bring back his joyful smile.
But the longer time went on, the more she felt that having him by her side was an even happier thing. This feeling
only overwhelmed her when she first went to Paris alone to study fashion design. It was
the first time she had been separated from him since they met, and only after leaving did she realize how
terrible it was to live without him. For so many years, Ma Taiyu had always been by her side, never leaving. She had always taken him
for granted; since her father had entrusted him with her life, he should be there for her for the rest of his life
.
Along the way, from elementary school to junior high, in just a few short years, Ma Taiyu's features had matured, becoming more defined,
refined, and elegant. He was very different from the typical active, dirty, and sweaty boy; he was calm and reserved
, with a low-key mystery. Furthermore, because of his background, there was always a hint of melancholy in his eyes. Such a
boy was very attractive to young girls, so pretty girls often came to him
to confess their feelings and ask him to date them.
For some reason, this infuriated Guo Jingyi. Every time, she would get extremely angry, and
her incredibly volatile temper would erupt.
Whether it was a cold stare or a sharp tongue, Guo Jingyi would find a way to drive away those girls, and then vent
her anger on Ma Taiyu. She demanded that he promise to stay with her for the rest of his life and never look at any other girl. At first,
she thought it was just that she was spoiled and possessive, but later Guo Jingyi realized that the uncomfortable
feeling was jealousy.
It was ridiculous that the school beauty, known for her angelic face and devilish figure, the eldest daughter of the Guo family, would be
jealous of those roadside wildflowers and young girls. But that was the truth.
Arriving in Paris, she realized the significance of Ma Taiyu to her, so Guo Jingyi simply went all out and insisted
that he come and be with her, even knowing that he hadn't studied French, that the educational systems were different, and that
he was young and would have a hard time here.
As always, Ma Taiyu accepted all her insistence without question. Reintegrating into school,
he spent a lot of time learning the language. Even though he was ostracized by classmates and struggled to adapt to the new environment, he
never complained. He stayed by her side, taking care of her daily needs.
Guo Jingyi knew he was proud, so she didn't ask her father to buy her a luxurious villa near the school. Instead,
she bought a small apartment in the city. The Guo family covered his tuition and living expenses, while he took care of her
. This made Ma Taiyu feel at ease.
For six years, he was far more capable than the average girl. Although Guo Jingyi came from a wealthy family, she
didn't particularly like Western food but preferred traditional Chinese cuisine. So, Ma Taiyu took cooking classes and became an
excellent cook. Because Guo Jingyi was carefree, he always patiently cleaned up
the mess she made at home. Because she didn't like strangers in the house, there were no maids; all the housework and cooking were
done by Ma Taiyu.
Balancing his studies and caring for her, Ma Taiyu was far more mature and composed than boys his age.
Guo Jingyi knew he was good to her, but she couldn't tell if it was out of gratitude or something else; he was too
reserved to notice. Their feelings for each other were ambiguous; they accompanied each other through thick and thin, but
never held hands.
Until six months ago, on Ma Taiyu's eighteenth birthday, she specially celebrated his birthday. The candlelight on the small dining table in the apartment
was lovely, the food was excellent, and the red wine was plentiful. Something else lingered in their eyes; she
saw a burning passion in his. This inspired her, and Guo Jingyi took the initiative; they kissed
, and then… she ended his virginity with hers.
Both were inexperienced in sex, but thankfully, alcohol fueled their passion that night, and thankfully, she had done her
research online beforehand. The process was awkward, but at least it was successful. In the throes of excruciating pain, Guo Jingyi bit
his arm hard. He made her bleed, and naturally, she wanted Ma Taiyu to taste the pain of bleeding too. Even now,
a deep scar remains on his arm, her mark on him.
Some things, you might not realize they exist until they're broken, but that night, more than just a
thin membrane was pierced. Once the taboo between them was broken, nothing could ever go back to the way it was. Her
feelings for Ma Taiyu grew stronger and clearer after arriving in Paris. Guo Jingyi, having lived for twenty-one years, always
knew clearly what she wanted and was determined to obtain it, especially when it came to "love."
Perhaps she wasn't entirely sure of his feelings for her now, but that didn't matter; at least Guo Jingyi knew his...
In life, and in her heart, there was only one woman—now and in the future.
Whether it was gratitude or affection, she wanted everything that belonged to Ma Taiyu.
She glanced at the time; Ma Taiyu would be finishing class soon. She decided to go to his school to pick him up and go home together,
and they could also buy groceries at the market.
Without hesitation, Guo Jingyi turned on her turn signal and headed towards his school.
Twenty minutes later, she slowly drove into the alley near the school. The rain intensified, and she
slowed her pace to avoid splashing pedestrians with water from the puddles.
She arrived just in time. Seeing groups of students walking by, a smile played on her lips. She knew her
little devil at home was eccentric and disliked crowds; he always waited until most people had left before coming out. She wouldn't have to wait too long
, but she wasn't worried about not finding him.
Winter had arrived, and it was raining again in Paris. The sky was already tinged with gray. She drove carefully
, her eyes glancing casually to the left, but then suddenly fixed on something.
The slanting rain mingled with the misty rain, creating a hazy atmosphere on the street. A young man and woman stood facing each other in the rain
. The handsome boy, dressed in a prestigious school uniform, held a large, open black umbrella. His features were deep and striking. The
beautiful girl's golden hair was wet with rain, her curled temples framing her sweet and endearing youthful face. She looked up
at the boy, smiling and chatting. The two shared an umbrella, standing there like a beautiful painting.
Guo Jingyi's bright eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the scene.
The porcelain-doll-like girl's eyes sparkled, her rosy lips moving as if she were telling the boy something happy
. The handsome boy, however, remained expressionless, his emotions unreadable. After a moment, he gently shook his head and
handed the umbrella to the girl.
The girl waved frantically, her other hand reaching for the boy's, clearly inviting him to
share an umbrella in the rainy street.
She recognized that umbrella all too well; this thoughtful and cautious boy always
carried a black umbrella in Paris's rainy winters, never stooping to the pathetic act of running wildly in the rain.
That was enough!
Guo Jingyi slammed on the steering wheel, ignoring whether it was legal to enter the alley in the wrong direction, driving straight towards them.
Her foot pressed harder and harder on the accelerator, the high-performance, expensive sports car accelerating rapidly, its elegant form rising sharply
before abruptly halting right in front of the boy and girl. The car's wheels slammed through the puddles
, splashing water a meter high directly onto the people standing on the side of the road.
"Ouch!" Esther exclaimed, soaked to the bone, involuntarily taking
a few steps back.
Ma Taiyu wasn't spared either; his hair and clothes were dripping wet. He looked up at the arrogant sports car,
and upon recognizing it, a glint of light flashed in his dark eyes.
With a "snap," Guo Jingyi pushed open the car door and stepped out. She wore a cream-colored silk shirt paired with a bright rose-
red short skirt, a thin, dark black leather belt cinching her slender waist, and a long,
dark gray cardigan draped over her shoulders. Her naturally curly black hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She possessed a unique blend of wild designer style and ladylike
elegance—two qualities perfectly combined. Just standing there, she was enough to attract everyone's attention.
The air was damp and chilly, the rain and fog dense, yet Guo Jingyi's expression was like a burning flame,
her angry gaze both intense and captivating.
The moment Ma Taiyu saw Guo Jingyi standing in the rain, his cold expression instantly changed. He quickly
walked over, grabbed her hand, and pushed her towards the sports car. "Don't get wet, you'll catch a cold!"
She slapped his hand away forcefully, poking his chest with her finger. "Hmph! Isn't the rain
perfect? It's convenient for you two to share an umbrella, how romantic!"
A flash of anger crossed his eyes, but he couldn't do anything about her spoiled princess temper. He quickly unbuttoned
his coat and covered her head, completely disregarding his own thin clothing and soaked clothes.
Guo Jingyi glared at him, then strode towards the stunned porcelain doll-like girl, standing aggressively in
front of her and sizing her up.
Very well, a beautiful, sweet, and innocent girl, completely different from Guo Jingyi.
She glared again at the boy who was only focused on shielding her from the rain. Hmph! "I'll settle the score with him later," she thought,
turning to the girl and arrogantly asking, "Who are you?"
"I...I'm Esther, Ma's classmate."
Her French pronunciation of "Ma" had a uniquely sweet tone, but it made Guo Jingyi
extremely uncomfortable. Her glare at the boy intensified, but Guo Jingyi never made things difficult for girls
. If she wanted to be tough, she'd target the culprit, but not now!
"You like him?" she asked, pointing a beautiful, slender finger at the boy beside her.
Esther's lovely face flushed slightly. She secretly glanced at the handsome boy, and though shy, she bravely
nodded slightly. "Yes...I...like him."

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