Those Years of Being Raped by My Brother-in-Law - Chapter Twenty-Five: Back to the Beginning

"Caught in the act! My sister-in-law and brother-in-law are sleeping in the same bed!!"
The dazed scream pierced Jiao Xiaoyi's nerves, and she sat up abruptly in bed, glancing guiltily at her clothes. She was dressed perfectly, not a single button undone.
Rubbing her drowsy eyes, her head was foggy, a side effect of lack of sleep. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at her brother-in-law, who had gotten up with her. His once fair face was now dull and he looked even worse than her, as if he hadn't slept all night.
"Hahaha~~" Jiao Xiaojiao, who was unexpectedly the first to get up and ready today, looked at the two flustered people and stood at the head of the bed laughing so hard she bent over.
"You're crazy~" As the saying goes, anger can turn into embarrassment. Feeling guilty, Jiao Xiaoyi muttered as she crawled out of bed, grabbed her clothes, and headed to the bathroom.
*Smack!* Jiao Xiaojiao slapped her bottom hard: "You brat, you're not happy yet? Don't you even know what time it is!"
Jiao Xiaoyi glanced at the clock on the wall and realized it was almost 11 a.m.
For some reason, Jiao Xiaoyi, who never has a bad temper when she wakes up, feels irritable today. Even her face in the mirror is swollen like a pig's head. When she unbuttons her clothes, bright red finger marks are clearly visible.
Stepping out of the restroom, the cold room temperature made her shiver involuntarily.
My brother-in-law stood shirtless by the window, smoking a cigarette in the sub-zero wind.
She stubbed out her cigarette and turned around, her chest red from the cold wind, her hair disheveled, but her spirits lifted instantly. She saw her smiling, her eyes crinkling, but Jiao Xiaoyi clearly sensed that something was missing from that smile overnight, as if she had returned to the beginning, seeing herself sitting on the sofa, smiling and asking, "Xiaoyi's here~~"
Jiao Xiaoyi clearly understood the meaning of that smile, but she felt very calm, just like when her mother pointed at the rough man she had never met before and said that he was her real father. She even felt a little relieved, which dispelled the small gloom in her heart. After all, this man was her brother-in-law, and she was someone who could not back down.
The warm afternoon sun in winter dispelled some of the chill of the north. Jiao Xiaoyi, who loves sour food, held two candied hawthorns and walked with her sister and brother-in-law all the way from the Flood Control Memorial Tower to Xinyang Square.
In front of the magnificent Hagia Sophia, she unabashedly linked arms with her brother-in-law and posed for photos with him.
Jiao Xiaoyi ate three of the famous Madier popsicles in a row. Eating popsicles in the sub-zero temperatures of ten or twenty degrees below zero had a unique flavor. By the end, Jiao Xiaoyi's lips were so cold they turned purple. It took a few sips of rich borscht in an authentic Russian restaurant to restore some of the color to her lips. However, none of the three of them were used to the slightly sour and dry bread, even after soaking it in soup. The other dishes were also similar, so they only ate a little. They then found a local Harbin specialty restaurant and ordered traditional sweet and sour pork, Demoli stewed fish, and pork ribs stewed with green beans. Lan Zhiwei still didn't eat much, but Jiao Xiaoyi and her sister ate their fill.
As darkness fell, the highlight of the day finally arrived: the Ice and Snow World.
Before she even got close, Jiao Xiaoyi saw the lights shining in the park, like the aurora borealis she had seen on TV, falling to the ground in a continuous line.
At the entrance, we bought an upgraded version of the same red lanterns we had as children. Jiao Xiaoyi carried the lantern, and her sister, who was acting like a crazy person, led her through the crowd, just as excited as when she went to see those crudely made and short ice lanterns by the roadside back then.
The snow sculpture of two sheep, several stories high, the ice lantern castle, almost the same size as the real thing, and the beautiful ice sculpture of the Little Mermaid—the scene before her eyes fulfilled all of Jiao Xiaoyi's childhood fantasies about ice lanterns. This is the most beautiful ice lantern in the world. The promise her sister made to her back then has been fulfilled by her brother-in-law today.
Even now, when she sees ice lanterns again, she still can't help but reach out to touch them, and of course, the result is the same: they're icy cold. Just as she was inwardly mocking her own naivety, a hand reached out from her side and touched the ice wall in front of her. Unlike Jiao Xiaoyi, Lan Zhiwei didn't touch it and leave immediately. Instead, he endured the biting cold and stayed for a long time. When he removed his hand, a pool of water had melted on the hard ice wall.
Built of pure white snow and set against the warm yellow light, the snow-sculpted Buddha has a kind and lifelike appearance. Jiao Xiaojiao is unusually calm, with her hands clasped together in sincere prayer.
Jiao Xiaoyi couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, but her sister didn't answer and gently patted her belly.
Seeing her carefree sister like this, Jiao Xiaoyi felt a pang of sadness, but she herself turned around and ran towards the popular ice slide.
After watching the final fireworks, it was almost 10 o'clock, and the park was about to close. Jiao Xiaoyi kept looking back at the footprints her little boots left in the snow, reluctant to walk towards the exit.
Jiao Xiaoyi thought she would stay another night, but Lan Zhiwei said he had something to do the next day and had to go back overnight. As soon as she got in the car, Jiao Xiaoyi, who had been playing all day, fell asleep. When she woke up, she was already home. She wiped her drool and stared blankly at the streetlights outside the window, feeling as if she had been in another world, as if everything before was just a dream.
After that, until Jiao Xiaoyi returned home, her brother-in-law was always busy and rarely seen. He would usually come home drunk in the middle of the night. Sometimes, after her sister had gone to sleep, Jiao Xiaoyi would make tea for her brother-in-law and they would sit side by side on the sofa and chat for a few words. However, they never had any contact that crossed ethical boundaries again.

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