Villain's Sick Beauty Sister Chapter 3: Part 2
The sky had already darkened. Xu Ruhai saw two figures in front of the house, pushed the door open, and was startled. "Lu Nian?"
The tall youth in white stood next to a small figure. It really was Lu Nian. Her face was, as always, without color, but her eyes sparkled, and she looked energetic.
Lu Nian usually never came here and was always quite cold to Xu Ruhai and the others. This time, she actually came on her own. Xu Ruhai was flattered and surprised, extremely warm and kind. He hurriedly closed the door and led the two inside. He bent down and said to her, "Lu Nian, are you missing something, or do you want something?"
Xu Hui’s ears were sharp. Hearing this, he quickly ran down from upstairs. He was two years older than Lu Nian. He often saw Lu Nian coming and going in the manor from afar, but only in the brief moments she got in and out of the car. Lu Nian never spoke to him.
The little girl had loose hair. Her little dress was clean and delicate, wrapped in a thick cashmere little cape. Her black hair, snowy skin, and rosy little mouth made her like a glass doll, transparent and exquisite, though the sickness had removed some of her color.
He did not dare to come too close. His excited face was a little red. He whispered, "Lu Nian, did you come to find my father?"
Lu Nian shook her head, looked around, and softly said to Xu Ruhai, "Uncle Xu, where is Qin Si?"
Xu Ruhai and Xu Hui were immediately confused, thinking they heard wrong.
Lu Nian repeated, "Is Qin Si here now? Aunt Zhang said he lives here."
Qin Si?
If Lu Nian was cold to them, toward Qin Si she was openly disdainful. Lu Nian had never even called his name, and when she occasionally had to, it was a cold, contemptuous "Hey."
Coming here on such a cold night, so late, just to look for Qin Si?
Xu Ruhai could only say, "He is not here. That child is always outside. If Lu Nian wants to find him, I will call him back immediately."
Before Lu Nian could reply, the door opened. A gust of cold air entered. The little boy came in from outside, carrying the strong chill of snow water that had not melted.
Seeing so many people inside, he did not speak. He pressed his lips together and went straight upstairs.
"Qin Si." Lu Nian ran after him, afraid he would leave. Qin Si did not respond and continued upstairs. Lu Nian, being a little short girl, could not keep up with him.
Seeing Qin Si not turn back and refusing to cooperate, Lu Nian, in a rush, reached out and grabbed his right hand without thinking.
Her gloves had been given to him before. Now both her small hands were bare. Having just come out from the warm room, her hands were warm, soft like a feather falling into his hand.
Light, soft, and clean.
Xu Hui was dumbfounded beside them, looking at Qin Si with indignation.
That wild child, with such dirty hands, dared to touch Lu Nian?
The boy seemed burned by fire. After a moment, he quickly shook off her hand.
"Do not touch me," he said, teeth clenched, word by word.
Lu Nian, …
She thought of the wounds on Qin Si’s hands and consoled herself. Oh, she could not pull him like this. She might hurt him.
But the little boy’s eyes were so fierce it was as if he would bite her.
Did it hurt that much, she thought awkwardly.
Xu Hui could not stand it. "How can you talk to Lu Nian like that?"
He collided with Qin Si’s cold, piercing gaze. He was stunned. His voice involuntarily softened.
"Uncle Xu, is Qin Si’s room on the second floor?" Seeing that he could not stop her, and already upstairs, Lu Nian asked Xu Ruhai.
Xu Ruhai, after all an adult, could see some things in the flash of interaction between the three children. Cold sweat broke out on his back. He had no choice but to grit his teeth. "Upstairs is not cleaned. It is dirty and messy. There is nothing interesting. Lu Nian wants to go?"
"Do you want to go up with me?" Zhao Ming asked Lu Nian. As a doctor, he had already noticed several unusual things about the little boy in the past few minutes.
Seeing how much she cared about this little boy, he went to check on him and get things ready for Qin Si.
Lu Nian thought for a moment and shook her head.
Qin Si clearly did not like her. She thought if she went with Zhao Ming, it would have the opposite effect.
She told Zhao Ming all she knew about Qin Si carefully. Zhao Ming took notes and promised there would be no problem. Then he carried the medicine box upstairs.
Xu Ruhai finally exhaled a long breath.
In the deep winter night, Qin Si sat quietly on the floor. In front of him was a low table. He held a pen and quickly wrote numbers in the flickering light.
His homework speed was very fast. The knowledge he learned was simple for him. But the attic light was poor, and it was hard to see at night. He usually finished his homework at school during the day. These days, his fingers were inconvenient, affecting speed.
Half a cup of hot water had already cooled. He touched it with the back of his hand and silently returned to his place.
Fortunately, the school uniforms were loose and oversized. He thought that the Lu family had barely provided him with any clothing these years. That winter uniform, with a thin layer of cotton, was what allowed him to survive winter. Only his current body size could fit in this attic without impeding movement.
The hand holding the pen was stiff, not fully obedient.
He pressed his lips and looked at his hand, suddenly remembering the girl he saw downstairs.
The little master, raised in luxurious clothes and food, worshiped like a star, probably had never tasted this feeling.
Weak and useless.
Fragile like glass. Without the people who served her, she would probably shatter instantly.
When one day she fell into his hands…
He was particularly irritable tonight and thought viciously.
The little boy’s big eyes were dark and heavy. He curled his lips in a mocking smile. The wound on his face hurt, and he frowned. The bruises on his calves also hurt inconveniently. Qin Si thought to get up and pour cold water over his wounds, but a knock came suddenly from the door outside. He paused.
"Is Qin Si here?" A stranger’s voice.
Outside the narrow attic door stood a youth in a white coat. He bent slightly and smiled at him. "Someone sent me to help treat you."
The author has something to say: When one day she falls into his hands, what will happen? Of course, he will dote on her with all his might.
Although for now, he is still a tsundere little wolf cub..
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