Chapter 55
It's Not Easy Being Your Love Rival's Big Brother
Translator: Mosstree
Chapter 55: Rebelling Against Sister Hui? Little Cousinâs Surprise Attack!
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On top of the notebook, Qi Zhifan wrote a few strokes and recorded the things that had left the deepest impression between him and Wei Han.
A bowl of sweet-stewed snow pear that they both had personally made for each other;
Not turning his back on Wei Han, the piano expert Qi Zhifan played the shiny âTwinkle, Twinkle Little Starâ song together with Wei Han;
Qi Zhifan knew that Wei Han loved desserts the most; he hoped that there would always be a Doraemon cat beside him, with a magical hundred treasures pouch that could help him realize his wishes;
Due to a misunderstanding, Wei Han first made a stupid mistake and couldnât help but pull down Qi Zhifanâs face, and then Qi Zhifan continued to keep the sexy pink, T-shaped thong. Over time, Qi Zhifan looked at it and thought of its owner everyday. Finally, one day, he personally helped Wei Han put it on...
These things, Wei Han understood them all. He used the notebook to record down many things, but Qi Zhifan deeply noted them in his heart instead. Closing the âOdd Trouble Grievances Recordâ, Wei Han went downstairs.
In the kitchen on the first floor, Qi Zhifan was cooking for him. The rare times when Young Master Qi cooked, it was always for Wei Han. Who told Wei Han a few days ago to make himself feel uncomfortable because of Ou Yizhe, but also to foolishly suppress his grievances all in his heart.
Wei Han hugged Qi Zhifan from behind. âTrouble, how are you so good.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
â......â Qi Zhifan was a bit distracted and then the corner of his lips quirked up.
Donât know who was drunk the day before yesterday and continuously listed out his shortcomings and kept scolding him âbastardâ? Even earlier, this fool always called him âslag gongâ over and over again.
âIâm not a good person.â Qi Zhifan turned around and shook his head at Wei Han. âYou used to scold me before, did you forget? In fact, everything you said was right.â
âEh?â Wei Han was foolish, and suddenly remembered that Qi Zhifanâs memory was amazing and he could only force a laugh and say, âGood Trouble, donât hold grudges.â
Qi Zhifan hooked his lips and smiled with an unknown meaning. He reached out and touched Wei Hanâs face. âI want to remember.â
Wei Han: âUh...â
Actually, Qi Zhifan also admitted that sometimes he was selfish and still considered money above all else. He never wasted time and energy on other insignificant people, but he wanted to set aside all his goodness for Wei Han.
In the evening, the sky suddenly clouded over and it soon began to rain heavily.
Across the bedroom at the French windows, Wei Han stared out of the window, an uneasiness rising up from the bottom of his heart, becoming heavier and heavier. The storm tonight seemed to herald something.
Seeing Wei Han suddenly with a worried frown, Qi Zhifan came to cling to his waist and also held his hand. âPei Yuyang went to Jiang Chengruiâs home.â
Hearing this, Wei Han jumped in fright. âAh? Then now, he wouldnât be...â
Qi Zhifan nodded. âDo you know what Pei Yuyang told me? He said that his father had always known that he liked men, so he didnât count on him. He has lived for more than twenty years, and this was the first time he has liked someone so much.â
After hearing this, Wei Han was silent for a moment before slowly saying, âThey will definitely pass through this difficult time.â
âYeah,â Qi Zhifan responded. His fingers laced between Wei Hanâs fingers, slowly interlocking their ten fingers. âWei Han, in a few days, go with me to see grandpa.â
Wei Hanâs heart shuddered and he further tightened his hands around Qi Zhifanâs. âAlright.â
The next day, Jiang Chengrui didnât appear at the bureau. Wei Han vaguely guessed that something happened and gave him a call to ask. Sure enough, the problem came from his sister, Jiang Chenghuiâs body again. Last night, Jiang Chenghui vomited blood and was rushed to the hospital.
After work, Wei Han hurried to the hospital to see Jiang Chengrui. Since Jiang Chenghui didnât want to see Jiang Chengrui at that time, he could only stay outside the ward. When Wei Han saw him, Jiang Chengrui was leaning against the wall and looking up at the ceiling with barely any focus in his eyes.
âLittle Jiang, you and Pei Yuyang last night...â Wei Han didnât know how to start talking.
âLast night...â Jiang Chengrui said faintly and then slowly narrated it for Wei Han.
Pei Yuyang was downstairs from Jiang Chengruiâs house, but Jiang Chenghui wouldnât allow him to come up no matter what they said. Pei Yuyang had knelt in the heavy rain and pleaded for Jiang Chenghui to hand over her brother. Seeing this, Jiang Chengrui also knelt down and Little Yi kept crying by the side. The five Chihuahuas in their family were restless and howled non-stop.
Because the activity was too noisy, it also alarmed the neighbors upstairs and downstairs, and they came out to watch.
Jiang Chenghui was so angry her face turned green. She pointed at her brother and sneered, âHeh, do you remember? It was raining like this when you killed our parents. Now you want to anger me to death?â
âIâm sorry! But I really like him.â Jiang Chengrui squeezed his palms and the head that had been hanging low before suddenly lifted up. âSister, tell me: whatâs wrong with liking someone?â
â......â Jiang Chenghuiâs words and thoughts were stifled, her body trembling with anger. In the next second, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then, as the peopleâs faces changed greatly, they hurriedly sent her to the hospital that very night.
âSilly Han, the doctor told me that if my sisterâs mood still continues to fluctuate like this, it will affect her physical condition and itâs likely to become stomach cancer.â
Wei Han eyes instantly widened. âIs it true?â
Jiang Chengrui helplessly nodded. âMy sister has abdominal pain from time to time now. She has no appetite, and if sheâs stimulated, sheâd vomit blood. Silly Han, I really donât know what to do.â
Seeing Jiang Chengrui lose his former vitality even more, his eyes flowing with wisps of sorrow and his face filled with exhaustion, Wei Han couldnât help but feel distressed.
He was thinking of comforting him when Pei Yuyang came up from behind. âCurlie, donât be afraid. Thereâs still me.â
Wei Han and Jiang Chengrui looked up and found that he was followed by another man they hadnât seen before.
Jiang Chengrui, in a daze: âPei Yuyang, he is?â
Not waiting for Pei Yuyang to speak, the man came forward two steps and smiled at Jiang Chengrui. âLittle Rui, could it be that you donât remember me? Iâm your sisterâs college classmate, Pan Xin.â
âBrother Pan Xin?!â Jiang Chengrui jumped in fright. âYou...didnât you go abroad?â
âYeah, but Iâm back now. I want to go in and see Little Hui, can I?â Pan Xin said, his worried eyes looking inside.
Jiang Chengrui stared blankly and then nodded. âMhm.â
After Pan Xin knocked on the door and entered, Wei Han moved closer to Jiang Chengrui and quietly asked, âHey, Little Jiang, this college classmate of your sister, he...he wouldnât be your sisterâs ex-boyfriend?â
âProbably should be.â Jiang Chengrui pursed his lips. When his parents were still there, he was always having fun and didnât take too much interest in his sister Jiang Chenghuiâs matters. He only vaguely remembered that Pan Xin often went to cram school with his sister. Later, when he graduated and went abroad, Jiang Chenghui seemed to be sad for a while.
Now that Pan Xin had reappeared, perhaps his sisterâs feelings would have a turning point. Then his and Pei Yuyangâs matter maybe would also...
Jiang Chengrui couldnât help but sigh. Pei Yuyang really had a way. Exactly how had he gotten him to come back?
âPei Yuyang, you...â
Pei Yuyang interrupted him. Tightly holding Jiang Chengruiâs hands, he snuggled close to his cheek with a face smiling tenderly. âCurlie, everything will be fine.â
After this, Pan Xin came to see Jiang Chenghui almost everyday, and Pei Yuyang would also come, both of them meticulously taking care of Jiang Chenghui. The ice-cold Jiang Chenghui drove them out repeatedly, but it seemed to be useless. The next day, they would grin thick-skinned and run over. After all, this was a lasting psychological war.
Over time, Jiang Chenghui was also too lazy to drive them out. She also understood her own physical condition and had to restrain her anger as much as possible, so she let them âserveâ her.
On Sunday morning, Qi Zhifan went out to buy Wei Hanâs favorite egg-filling cake. And Wei Han, who was ruthlessly âlovedâ last night, was lying softly in bed.
thump thump thump! Suddenly, a burst of eager footsteps sounded. Wei Han heard that it didnât belong to Qi Zhifan and was puzzling over it when a joyous cry came over, âBrother Zhifan, Brother Zhifan~â
Fuck! Wei Han was suddenly scared and sat up. Wasnât this Wu Yunqi? Why did this little princess suddenly come over? Making a âsurprise attackâ ah!
So when Wu Yunqi excitedly ran up to the second floor, she ran through the rooms but didnât see Qi Zhifan. Instead, she saw Wei Han, whoâd just dressed but hadnât had the time to fold the quilt yet.
The joy on her face suddenly disappeared without a trace. Pouting her little mouth, she said, âWei Foxy Spirit, whereâs Brother Zhifan?â
Wei Han hurriedly grabbed his messy hair. âOh, he went out. Maybe heâd be back in a moment.â
Wu Yunqi looked disgusted. âWei Foxy Spirit, the sunâs already shining on your butt, how come youâre still not up? Youâre really too lazy and should learn from the hard-working Brother Zhifan.â
Wei Han: â......â
He would get up so late, the main culprit was Qi Zhifan ah!
Wu Yunqiâs eyes looked in again, looking up and down at the room where Wei Han was in. Finding that everything was Doraemon blue, she tightly knitted her brows. âWei Foxy Spirit, this is your room?â
âYes.â
After hearing this, Wu Yunqi despised him even more. âI didnât realize that youâre such a big man, but youâre actually even more childish than me. If I was Brother Zhifan, I must be ashamed to have such a big brother.â
âcough cough...â Wei Han dryly coughed twice, raising his eyebrows. âIâm sorry, this childish room was decorated by your dear Brother Zhifan.â
Wu Yunqi stared blankly for three seconds and then her eyes immediately lighted up. âMy Brother Zhifan really has a âchildish heart that hasnât vanishâ, so cute ah.â
Wei Han: â......â
Soon, Qi Zhifan came back. When he saw his little cousin Wu Yunqi, he was also surprised. âYunqi, why are you here?â
Wu Yunqiâs face burst into a sweet smile. âHehe, I havenât seen Brother Zhifan for a long time and I miss you.â
Qi Zhifan touched her head with his hand and shot a glance out of the corner of his eye at Wei Han on the side. He found that Wei Han didnât care too much, instead happily munching on the egg-filling cake that heâd just bought back.
âMy mom has already agreed to let me come here and stay for a night.â Wu Yunqi smiled happily. At the end, she specially stressed a sentence, â So Brother Zhifan, you will sleep with me tonight.â
â......â
Qi Zhifan was startled for a moment and originally wanted to refuse. In the end, Wei Han immediately received the words and continuously nodded, âGood, good, good, your Brother Zhifan is certainly willing.â
If Qi Zhifan accompanied his little cousin tonight, then he could escape his evil clutches and let his poor chrysanthemum avoid the ravage.
Seeing Wei Han had this kind of attitude, Qi Zhifan was a little displeased. If he accompanied others to sleep, Wei Han this guy wouldnât be jealous?
After thinking about it, Wei Han, this Wei fool wouldnât be jealous of a little girl, but he still cared a bit in his heart. At night, unlike as usual, Wei Han was lying alone in a big, empty bed. Without Qi Zhifanâs hot body fitting snugly against him, he was a bit unaccustomed to it.
When he got up to go to the bathroom, he passed by Qi Zhifanâs room and found that Qi Zhifan and Wu Yunqi were still awake and could vaguely hear their voices.
âBrother Zhifan, do you still like Wei Han?â
â......â Qi Zhifan didnât speak, agreeing by default.
âHmph!â The little cousin pouted her mouth sadly. âThen do you like me better or him?â
âThese are two kinds of like and canât be confused.â
Wu Yunqi shook her head. âI donât care! You have to answer me. If you donât choose one, I will suffer from insomnia and canât sleep.â
âWei Han,â Qi Zhifan said without hesitation.
Wu Yunqi: â......â
Do you have to answer so quickly ah? Seeing Qi Zhifan had this kind of reaction, she immediately felt that she didnât even have a wee bit of a chance left.
Outside the door, as soon as he heard his name, Wei Hanâs face flushed red, a bit embarrassed, but there was a taste of sweetness in his heart.
âBrother Zhifan, grandpa has always loved you so much. You know...you know heâd be furious if he knows. Then Wei Han and grandpa: who are you going to choose?â