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Sitting on the floor, I felt like I was having a nightmare. I didn't know how Iceberg would handle this. If the traitor couldn't find Halen, he probably wouldn't let things go. More importantly, would the traitor take his anger out on Iceberg and hurt her tonight? I started to regret dragging Iceberg into this mess. I sent Iceberg many text messages, but she didn't reply. Her cell phone was out of service. I was so anxious I almost called 110 (the police). Just then, the doorbell rang. I jumped up, thinking that whoever it was, at least I'd have some information. I opened the door without even looking through the peephole. Standing at the door was Ugly Girl. Seeing that it was me, she peeked into the room. I said, "What are you looking at? You're all alone. Come in." I saw Ugly Girl hesitate, thinking it might be unsafe. "Let's talk in the hallway then." In the hallway, Ugly Girl said she saw the traitor and Iceberg hail a taxi and leave. The traitor's lackeys were still standing outside the complex, probably waiting for news. I said, "Then why don't you go after them and see where they went?" Ugly Girl said, "I'm not a professional stalker, and besides, I wouldn't dare." Seeing me sitting on the stairs looking so dejected, Ugly Girl said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen." I retorted irritably, "Of course I'm worried! You didn't see that pig-headed guy's rampage today, he was like a wild boar! If you were there, he would have bitten you too!" Ugly Girl said she emailed Halen that afternoon, telling her everything that was going on. I immediately got angry and said, "Are you an idiot? What good will it do her if she knows? She'll just be terrified. If I just handle it here, nothing will happen." Ugly Girl got angry too, saying, "What can you handle? If you had handled it, would you still be worrying about someone else who has nothing to do with this? I just think Xiao Ke's actions are wrong. I absolutely support her decision now, but taking action and then hiding is wrong. You can't hide from these things forever. If you don't dare to face them, you'll never have a future."

In the dim light, Ugly Girl looked like a goddess, her face exuding an inviolable aura. I had to admit she was absolutely right, but I couldn't imagine what Halen would do if he faced a traitor. Just as we were frozen in the hallway, unsure of what to do, my phone rang. It was Iceberg, whom I'd been eagerly awaiting. I answered and asked, "Brother, are you safe?" Iceberg sighed and said, "I'm fine, most of it's been resolved." I said, "Where are you? I'll come pick you up." Iceberg hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, we'll wait for you at Starbucks in Fenglian." I was stunned. "You guys? You and that idiot? He didn't do anything to you, did he?" Iceberg said quietly on the other end of the phone, "Don't talk about him like that. Come on over." Then he hung up. Ugly Girl, seeing me standing there in a daze after hanging up, kept asking me what happened and if the trouble was over. I smiled bitterly and said, "It's getting more and more complicated. I need to go see how this is going to end."

The taxi arrived at Fenglian. Just as I was about to get out, Ugly Girl grabbed me and said, "Stay calm, don't do anything rash." I felt a surge of warmth in my heart, patted her shoulder, and said, "No, the situation should be under my brother's control." After getting out of the taxi, Ugly Girl called after me, "If I have any news about Xiao Ke, I'll call you right away." I turned around and watched the taxi disappear, then turned and went into Starbucks.

Iceberg was sitting alone in the smoking area, holding a cup of coffee, lost in thought. I walked straight over, glanced at the half-full cup of coffee opposite her, and asked her when the traitor left. Iceberg thoughtfully said, "The traitor heard I was coming and didn't want to see me, so he left." I cupped Iceberg's face and looked her over several times. Iceberg laughed and said, "Don't check, I'm fine. He's not entirely unreasonable." I lit a cigarette and sat down, saying, "He's only reasonable to be with a beauty like you, isn't he?" Iceberg shook her head and said, "Actually, right now I feel much more sorry for him than you." I looked at Iceberg silently, listening to her recount everything that had just happened. It turned out that when the traitor knelt down at the door and wailed, Bing Shan had already contacted a friend who worked at the hotel. After leaving, he went straight to the hotel and, together with his friend, lied to the traitor that his sister had indeed stayed there for a day but had checked out in the afternoon and her whereabouts were unknown. He intended to use this as a delaying tactic, but the traitor became distraught when he didn't see his sister and was about to faint. Bing Shan couldn't bear it, so he accompanied the traitor to Starbucks to have coffee and chat, trying to persuade him to stop bothering him. After talking for a while, the traitor realized that he had been tricked by Bing Shan and believed that his sister's departure had nothing to do with him. In the end, Bing Shan said that this trouble was over. After listening, I looked at Iceberg, suppressing the urge to pull her into my arms, and asked her if the traitor had revealed how to deal with Halen. Iceberg took a sip of coffee and laughed, saying, "Now that you've cleaned yourself up, you have the energy to care about your little lover, huh?" I said, "Yes, I can't live a day without Halen's freedom. Whether she's with me now or not is another matter, but I absolutely cannot see her forced to be with someone she doesn't like." Iceberg laughed so hard she spat coffee onto the table, saying, "Do you know what her husband said? He said whether they break up or not is another matter, but he will never let the girl fall into the hands of a lecher like you. It's ridiculous." After saying that, Iceberg stood up and said, "I'm so tired, take me home." I threw my cigarette butt into the half-cup of coffee the traitor had left behind, stood up, and my phone rang. Immediately, I heard Ugly Girl's deafening scream, "Are you still at Fenglian? Don't go, wait for me!"

Iceberg and I stood under the pedestrian overpass in front of Fenglian. Iceberg gave me a sly look and said, "Are you so excited about reuniting with your old flame that you've forgotten who you are?" I smiled wryly and said, "Don't be so sure. She didn't say she was coming with Halen." Iceberg shrank his neck and said, "It's starting to get cold." I touched my thin shirt and looked at Iceberg with embarrassment. Iceberg chuckled and said, "See? You really do value your love over your friend. You're afraid your old flame will feel bad, so you don't even dare to lend me any warmth." I gritted my teeth, took off my only shirt, a crew neck, and handed it to Iceberg, saying, "Anyway, I'm only showing a little bit of my breasts. It's up to you if you want to stand with the migrant workers to see." "Who's the loser?" Iceberg unceremoniously pulled on my crew-neck shirt, smiling broadly as she said, "At least you still have some humanity." I replied, "Who called us good brothers?" Listening to Iceberg breathing on my skin and muttering beside me, "It's only because I'm about to see my sister again that I'm in such a good mood," I was thinking, "What if my sister really came with Ugly Girl? How am I supposed to tell her to be brave and face these messes?" Ultimately, she's probably afraid of confronting a traitor face-to-face; otherwise, she wouldn't have been hiding since coming back, not even daring to see me. Thinking about this made me feel a little sad. I've always considered myself the kind of tough guy who can handle anything, but today I actually had to rely on a girl to smooth things over. Iceberg nudged me with her elbow, asking if it was convenient for her to stay or if she should leave. I said no, I didn't know what was going on yet.

Seeing Ugly Girl rushing towards the Starbucks entrance, I quickly called out to her. Before I could even ask, Iceberg asked if Ugly Girl had come alone. Ugly Girl nodded, took a few breaths, and exclaimed that something had happened. I told her not to worry and to tell me slowly. After calming down, Ugly Girl told me that she had just gotten home when she received a call from Halen. Her sister said that she had only seen the email Ugly Girl had sent her then, and later she roughly knew everything that had happened before Ugly Girl and I broke up that night. Her sister was worried when she heard that Iceberg and I were involved. She only told Ugly Girl that she would handle the problem herself before hanging up. I grabbed Ugly Girl and asked repeatedly if her sister was in Beijing. Ugly Girl said that if she called back, no one would answer. However, it was indeed a Beijing number. Iceberg took the phone from Ugly Girl, found the phone number, and immediately dialed it again. It rang several times, but no one answered. Iceberg handed the phone to Ugly Girl, looking at her disappointedly and saying that it might be an IC card phone. After a long silence, Ugly Girl couldn't help but ask what I should do now. I said my sister had three possibilities: either she would call the traitor directly and confront him, or she would come to Starbucks to find him and me, or she would go home and wait for him. In that case, you wait here, and if she comes, intercept her and wait for me. I'll go to their house first. Iceberg interrupted, saying they should arrange to meet somewhere else for tea and talk. I patted Iceberg and said that even if I had to wait downstairs at their house until dawn, I had to see my sister.

My crew neck shirt still carried Iceberg's warmth and perfume. I curled up in the back of the taxi, thinking about what Iceberg had secretly told me before going home. Iceberg said that the only thing I could do now was wait. No one could help my sister now; she had to save herself. Before getting in the car, Iceberg asked me if I was acting so recklessly because of male pride or because I really liked my sister. Without thinking, I told her that what I was doing was a conditioned reflex, not an overreaction. It wasn't just voluntary; it was instinct.

After getting out of the taxi, thinking I might be wandering around for a long time today, I headed straight for a small shop on the street to buy two packs of cigarettes. Suddenly, amidst the noise, I clearly heard someone calling Xiaoyi. I turned around and saw my younger sister standing behind me, carrying a large bag and wearing running shoes, looking like a female student who had run away from home.
I had often imagined the scene of my reunion with my sister, but I never expected that when we actually met, all I could manage was facial muscles to feign surprise and panic; not a single joint seemed to obey me. My sister looked exactly the same as if she had just returned from Tianjin yesterday. She stood there on the street like an advertisement, and with a soft sigh, she smiled and said, "Couldn't you have helped me carry my bag?" We walked one after the other to the side of No. 52 Middle School. In the darkness, my sister quickly leaned into my arms, hugging my waist tightly and whispering in my ear, "I miss you, I miss you, I miss you." I stroked her hair and asked her if she didn't want to see me and that's why she didn't let me know she had run away from Japan. My sister didn't speak, but the tears that were about to fall were still visible in the darkness. I said, "Okay, okay, I admit I was wrong. I've finally been able to hug you again, so please don't cry. By the way, did you just arrive to look for him or did you run into me before you even went looking for him?" My sister said, "I saw you two part ways across the street from Starbucks. As soon as you got on the bus and turned around, I knew you were coming here to find me, so I've been following you!" I asked where she'd been staying these past two days since she came back, but my sister didn't answer. She just grinned at me and said, "I don't know why the weather changed today. It's really cold here." My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly explained that Iceberg was actually my brother, and she'd helped me a lot tonight. If it weren't for her, I think either Han Jian or I would have been dead by now, and judging from the situation, I was more likely to be the one who died. My sister playfully asked if we were brothers who slept in the same bed. I solemnly replied that her husband and I were also good friends, but in my heart, I was thinking that a makeshift bed on the floor shouldn't count as a bed. Iceberg and I were at most brothers who had rolled around on the same makeshift bed on the floor.

I pulled my sister to sit in the shade of the wall, lit a cigarette, and asked her if she wanted to divorce the traitor. She stared blankly at the moths fluttering under the streetlights, then softly asked me if I wanted her to divorce him. I put my arm around her shoulder and said, "If you divorce him, we'll get our marriage certificate right away. I'll call my mom tomorrow and ask her to find a way to get me a single status certificate." She took the cigarette from my mouth, stubbed it out, and cupped my head, saying, "Let me see your eyes. Are you lying to make me happy?" Before I could confess, she touched my left chest, saying, "I need to check if my heartbeat is normal." I laughed, "If you want to see a virginity certificate, I really can't produce one, but my two good brothers can definitely prove how much I miss you." "You have so many brothers, and they all speak well of you," I said, raising my hands. "No way! They'd be too busy worrying about you to speak well of me. You can ask them first." My sister chuckled and said, "I thought you'd mature after I left. How come you're still so naughty? Tell me honestly, have you been hugging other women and calling my name lately?" I pulled out my wallet and found a photo of me and my sister. "Just calling your name isn't enough. I've been hugging other women and even made them wear your photo as a mask!" My sister took the wallet and said happily, "I'll try to make you a realistic mask someday. If you miss me, just put it on and look in the mirror. That way, you won't have an excuse to hug other women."

I asked my sister if she wanted to go see the traitor today. She thought for a moment and shook her head, saying that she still had some things to take care of. She wouldn't have shown up today if the situation hadn't been so urgent. Now that things had calmed down for a while, she would wait two more days. However, she decided to call the traitor tomorrow. I told her to be prepared, as he's gone mad and his words are worse than farts. My sister lowered her head and said, "What can I do? I'm the one who wronged him." I asked her where she would stay for the next two days, and if she wanted me to help her find a place to stay. She said no, she was in a precarious situation herself. She told me not to mention that she had met with me. She had come back without a word because she didn't want to implicate me. She said we could meet openly after she had settled everything. I said that since she wasn't going to talk to him today, how about we find a place to sit down? My sister thought for a moment and shook her head, saying that she still had a few important calls to make today and that we should go home first. I said I would take her home. My sister hugged me and said, "Really, no need today. I'll make sure you take me to work until I'm sick of it."

As my sister's image waving at me from the departing taxi grew increasingly blurry, I hailed another car. I got in, bewildered, worried about her returning home to find no friends or family, wondering where she would eat and sleep. The driver asked a few times where I was going before I snapped out of my daze. I pointed in the direction my sister had gone and said, "Drive faster, I need to catch someone." The driver didn't say much, but drove for a while before asking if I'd seen the person I was chasing. The car my sister was in had vanished from the vast street. I dejectedly said, "Never mind," and slumped into the back seat.

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