Paradox H - ☆, Back to School Day

The next day was the esports opening ceremony performance held at the Square 2 exhibition hall.
After getting out of Duan Chengcheng's car, Ling Sinan kept looking down at her phone. Liu Shuang, who couldn't stand it anymore, dragged her towards the venue, rolling her eyes as she did so: "If he has something to do, he will naturally call you. It's no use looking at it a few times."
Ling Sinan tugged at the backpack on her shoulder and put her phone in her pocket.
Last night, according to the plan, Qingyuan was supposed to go home first, and then she would go home. However, she suddenly received a message from Qingyuan telling her not to come back and to find an excuse to stay at a classmate's house for the night. When asked what had happened, she wouldn't say anything, only that she shouldn't worry. Her text messages to her mother were also ignored without question.
As for her younger brother—to be honest, if anything really happened, she believed Qingyuan would be more capable of handling it than she was. Rationally, Qingyuan was indeed stronger, but he was, after all, a child raised under a distorted educational system, and sometimes he was prone to emotional extremes. Her sense of responsibility as the older sister prevented her from ignoring the situation.
What exactly happened last night...?
By the time she snapped out of her reverie, the makeup artist backstage had already finished her makeup.
The girl in the mirror already had almond-shaped, watery eyes, and with makeup, her eyes became even more clear and beautiful.
Gentle as the darkness of night enters the eyes, adorning the black pupils with shimmering light.
Liu Shuang clicked her tongue in admiration; women who are in love are indeed different.
"That's prejudice from single people. You know, I'm naturally in the spotlight," Ling Sinan shamelessly boasted.
Liu Shuang hadn't finished her makeup yet, so she kicked her with her toe: "Get lost, what stupid things you're saying, you're going to laugh your makeup off."
Ling Sinan looked aggrieved: "How can you turn your back on me like this? You were calling me 'sweetie' last night."
The two of them joked around for a long time until the makeup artist finally couldn't stand it anymore and kicked Ling Sinan out of the room, at which point she left the dressing room.
Ling Sinan, of course, wouldn't notice that not long after she left, on the other side of the curtain in the dressing room, a familiar figure was stroking his chin thoughtfully.
"Ah Yu, what's wrong? He's been silent for a while now." The man who was also getting his makeup done on the chair asked the owner of the figure.
"It's nothing," Shen Yu said with a playful tone. "I just think that humans are truly fickle creatures."
The opening ceremony of the competition was a sensation, and the dance troupe's performance was also a great success.
Originally a four-person dance, "K/Da" was expanded to twelve members by the choreography team for stage effect: four main dancers and eight backup dancers. Ling Sinan, with her solid dance skills, naturally became one of the four center dancers. The opening performance was met with enthusiastic applause from the audience, and the dancers on stage gave it their all, instantly illuminating the night stage.
As the performance ended, Ling Sinan stood frozen in her pose, panting slightly. The stage lights behind her seemed to shimmer like a galaxy, and she stood in the center of the starlight band, raising her chin slightly to survey the entire audience, her whole body bathed in dazzling light.
If possible, I really hope my younger brother can come and see her performance.
Unfortunately, it's impossible now, she thought with a hint of regret.
The gazes of those around the arena inadvertently met those of a man.
When I turned back, it was gone again.
Despite trying to convince herself it was just her imagination, she hurriedly said goodbye to Liu Shuang as soon as the show ended, and rushed back home without even removing her makeup.
But when she arrived at the venue entrance, she still saw Shen Yu leaning against the sports car door in the night.
He crossed his legs and smiled as expected when he saw her.
"Hi, Sweetie."
Ling Sinan's heart skipped a beat—
Screw your sweetheart.
...
...
When Ling Sinan returned home that evening, she bumped into her parents for the second time at the entrance of her residential compound.
At that time, Qiu Shanhua had not yet seen her, but Ling Miao had already noticed her. He stopped and did not speak, as if waiting for her to take the initiative.
Ling Sinan had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Dad, Mom."
Qiu Shanhua slowly turned to the side.
She stood in the shadow of the streetlight, backlit, and Ling Sinan couldn't see the gloomy and indifferent look in her eyes.
But you can hear it.
"You still know how to come back?"
Ling Sinan didn't say anything. During the holiday, she went out under the pretext of doing a summer job internship and did not tell her family about her work in the dance troupe.
For them, it didn't matter whether their daughter was talented or not. As long as she didn't cause trouble, had less contact with their son, and left the family as soon as possible, that was the right thing to do—Ling Sinan knew this very well, ironically.
There's no need to let them know; they don't care, and might even object, so why create unnecessary trouble?
"Your younger brother's recent rebellious behavior must have come from you, right?" This time, it wasn't Qiu Shanhua who spoke, but her father, Ling Miao. "A girl staying out all night, look at the time!" Ling Miao frowned, his gaze sharp as a blade. The next moment, after noticing the makeup on her face, Ling Miao's voice grew even deeper—
"You're wearing makeup?"
"Did you go to meet your scoundrel boyfriend again?" Qiu Shanhua, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, angrily pushed Ling Miao aside and strode forward. "Just how shameless can you be to offer yourself up to someone like that..."
The words were left unsaid, but they were already harsh enough.
Ling Sinan suddenly chuckled softly, her voice especially clear in the quiet night.
Qiu Shanhua was furious at the laughter. Ling Miao, who was standing next to him, was about to start scolding when he saw someone get out of a sports car not far behind.
How familiar this scene is.
But the results were quite different.
When Ling Sinan returned home, she did not see Ling Qingyuan.
She had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but her parents naturally wouldn't tell her the details. They only said that Grandma Ling missed him and had temporarily summoned him to keep her company for a few days.
If Qingyuan hadn't confirmed this on WeChat, Ling Sinan would have suspected that they were hiding him or imprisoning him.
Before I knew it, more than ten days had passed.
As mid-July draws to a close, the semester at Qinghe No. 6 Middle School is coming to an end, and the senior students have returned to school on the designated return-to-school day.
Although she occasionally kept in touch with her younger brother during this period, there were final exams at the end of the school year in Qingyuan, and she also found a tutoring job, so it seemed like time had gone back to the days before.
[We should be able to meet tomorrow!]
"Hmm," he replied.
I was still feeling disappointed by his simple "hmm," but soon another sentence came from the other end—
See you tomorrow, baby.
The day before returning to school, Ling Sinan hugged the "See you tomorrow" sign and was so excited that she almost couldn't sleep all night.
As a result, she groggily turned off her alarm in the morning, and was late leaving home. She hurriedly put on her school uniform without much grooming and rushed to the bus stop.
It's annoying, even on the last day of returning to school for senior high school students, the school requires all senior students to wear their school uniforms neatly.
Students from grades 10 to 12 gathered on campus on this day. The school was decorated both inside and out, with dazzling banners hanging at the school gate, such as "May you never forget your original aspirations in the future, let's forge ahead together at No. 6 High School", "How tough high school is, how sweet university will be", and "Your future is not a dream, live every minute seriously"...
Ling Sinan stood at the school gate, scanning the words on the banners, and suddenly her eyes reddened.
Although she's only been here for less than six months, and despite having some unpleasant memories, she is still a part of her high school life. The thought of leaving high school soon... still makes her a little sad.
"Students over there, your attire is not in accordance with regulations. Please stand in the penalty area."
She suddenly turned her head and met a fleeting smile in Tao Hua's eyes.
"Yuan...Qingyuan?"
I had imagined our meeting today countless times, but I never expected it to be like this.
Unable to suppress a smile, Ling Sinan walked towards him.
"President Ling, when did you change your surname to Yuan?" Xiang, a fellow student council member, teased Ling Qingyuan.
Ling Sinan hadn't seen her younger brother wear glasses in a long time. At this moment, Ling Qingyuan looked refined and handsome, his navy blue school uniform neat and tidy, just as he had when they first met.
He was still holding a whiteboard in his hand. He had been looking down slightly, his gaze hidden behind his glasses, but when he heard the teasing in his ear, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
The hand holding the pen gestured towards his sister, meticulously indicating that she should go behind him: "Classmate, the punishment area."
Ling Sinan stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
Back to school day!
What kind of nonsense are you up to?
“There are also requirements for the return-to-school day.” Before she could say anything, he could tell her dissatisfaction at a glance. “You can’t get your graduation certificate if you don’t follow the rules.”
Ling Sinan gritted her teeth and stepped forward angrily, "Tell me where your clothes are improper!"
Ling Qingyuan stared at her, his expression a half-smile, as he slowly... placed the tip of his pen on her slightly parted collarbone.
She had only intended to protest with her eyes, but somehow, when he looked at her like that, her face involuntarily turned red.
In fact, if they weren't so close and their eyes weren't in contact, they wouldn't be able to tell the difference at all. But because they were so close, she could clearly see herself in the reflection of his glasses—and only herself.
Even though I didn't touch anything, the spot the pen was pointing at was terribly hot.
"Bow tie." Ling Qingyuan opened his mouth slightly, his voice melodious.
She wondered if it was because she hadn't heard him speak to her face for so long, but she felt that his voice sounded deeper.
It's that kind of mature, mellow quality, somewhere between a boy and a man.
Realizing that she had indeed forgotten to tie her bow tie, Ling Sinan awkwardly reached into her backpack and pulled out a silver-gray bow tie ribbon.
While tying the knot, she looked up dejectedly: "...Can't you open a back door?" After all, she's your sister.
—Still your girlfriend.
“The back door is locked today.” Ling Qingyuan smiled. “There’s only the front door.” He then waved his pen behind him, gesturing for her to stand there.
Ling Sinan was reluctant, but she didn't want people to think her brother was abusing his power, so she had no choice but to do as she was told.
Xiang leaned close to Ling Qingyuan's ear and whispered, "Hey, when did we ask to be punished by standing in the corner? And we still can't get our graduation certificates?"
Unable to hear what they were saying, Ling Sinan saw Ling Qingyuan's shoulders trembling.
Qingyuan has probably grown taller again.
I don't know if it's because of the uniform, but my shoulders and back feel broader, which makes the whole school uniform look very stylish, with the lines only cinching at the waist.
Boys these days mature so fast… she thought, sounding a bit old.
As I was thinking, I saw someone rushing into the school in a great hurry.
Ling Sinan suddenly felt something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, she quickly grabbed Ling Qingyuan: "Hey—he's not wearing a tie either!"
No sooner had they finished speaking than another person swaggered in from in front of them, not even wearing a school uniform.
Ling Sinan stared wide-eyed.
“Ling Qing…” The hand that was gripping his arm was pressed down.
He turned his head and whispered, "Shh."
Ling Sinan was stunned, blinked, and felt her heart skip a beat from the shushing sound.
He quickly let go of her hand and scribbled a few words on the second page of the cardboard.
He handed it to her without turning his head.
It reads:
Stay with me, I miss you.
"..."
He was seriously flirting with a girl at the school gate early in the morning.
Your methods are truly endless.
But despite all the complaints in my heart, my feet felt rooted to the spot, and I couldn't take another step.
After he begged like that, who could harden their heart?
I just want to spend more time together...
Greedily, even just a little more would be good.
She shifted her position slightly so she could get a glimpse of his profile from an angle.
Now in his position in the student council, he has lost the unruly boyishness he displayed when the two of them were together, appearing more reserved, and particularly charming when he gets serious.
She watched him quietly, while he would occasionally glance back at her.
Every time their eyes met, the two would unconsciously curl the corners of their mouths into a smile.
Ten minutes later, she finally understood that Ling Qingyuan's task was to receive guests from other schools, have them register and sign on the signature board, and then have Brother Xiang or another student council member guide them into the school. It had nothing to do with enforcing school uniform regulations.
Just then, the two student council officers left with their people, leaving only the two of them at the door.
Ling Qingyuan took a half step back, standing beside her, and lowered his head, counting each item on the registration form with his fingertips. "Are your legs sore?"
Ling Sinan curled her lips. Those two brats in the student council were actually his lackeys too. Without saying anything, they were truly a corrupt organization from top to bottom. "You're just playing me like this in front of them."
"--That won't do, it's too dangerous at the school gate."
"???"
"Although I have this fetish, I still don't want my sister to actually be seen like that by them."
That's utter nonsense, Ling Qingyuan!
Ling Sinan was speechless, whether from anger or embarrassment.
A girl's voice suddenly rang out from ahead.
"I hope you can receive this letter, thank you."
By the time she realized it, the girl had already vanished as if she had fled.
Turning his head, he saw a pink and white envelope lying quietly on the sign-in board where Ling Qingyuan had signed in.
She and he exchanged a glance.
She squinted.
He raised his hand and coughed lightly.
"How should I put it..." Ling Qingyuan touched his lips, "You'll have to get used to it?"
"hehe."
Ling Sinan's "hehe" came too early, because in the next ten minutes, two or three more people like that arrived.
Most of these are senior high school girls who are about to graduate and finally mustered up the courage to confess their feelings to junior high school boys.
Some people even wanted Ling Qingyuan to put a second button on their school uniform.
It's just an idol drama, and it's even in the style of a Japanese drama.
Ling Qingyuan sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.
"I haven't graduated yet, senior... I'll have to wear this outfit for another year."
"Oh...oh." The girl hesitated for a moment, then her face flushed red. "So, if it weren't like this, would you give it to me?"
"Won't."
The girl was wondering why a woman's voice answered her. She turned her head and saw that the one who spoke was Ling Sinan, who had been standing next to her with a dark expression for a long time.
"His sister disagrees, thank you."
The girl frowned: "You can't interfere with free love."
...Screw free love! Ling Sinan was speechless.
Then the girl looked at Ling Qingyuan firmly and said, "Ling Qingyuan, I believe you have your own ideas."
"Hmm?" Ling Qingyuan was enjoying the show, but now he couldn't escape it either. He had no choice but to compose himself and slightly raise his eyebrows: "I have no opinion. Whatever you say, sister, goes."
The girl took a half step back, never expecting that her first heartbreak would end at the hands of her first love's sister.
In the end, she covered her face and wept as she left.
As a result, Ling Qingyuan turned his back, his head against the wall, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.
Ling Sinan sighed.
"You're laughing while others are crying. If they knew the person they liked was like this, they wouldn't be running away crying."
"Then what should we do?" Ling Qingyuan turned around, regaining the composure of a student council president. "I only like you, sister."
"I mean, if I graduate, I'm sure there will still be a lot of people who like you, and I'm worried about you doing this—at least reject them properly. What do you mean by 'whatever I say goes'? You're making her think I'm really trying to break them up?"
"You disagree, but do you agree?"
"I don't want to."
"That settles it."
"Could it be that you and she are a couple?"
This time, it was Ling Qingyuan's turn to remain silent.
He pursed his lips, his gaze fixed on the swaying sycamore trees outside the school.
On a clear early summer morning, the sycamore leaves swayed, casting dappled golden light on the ground.
A breeze blows, carrying the scent of summer.
"There is only one person I care about."
"What do other people's feelings have to do with me?"
Ling Sinan's heart pounded against her chest at that moment.
"I'm just that kind of heartless person."
He turned his head and glanced at her.
I like you without a care in the world.
The wind blows, and the short, light feathers flutter.
"……where……"
"Um?"
"...Where is the heartless one?"
Big liar.

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