The mind-reading fake heiress changes her fate by eating melons.

Chapter 145 He's just a little brother!



Chapter 145 He's just a little brother!

Yan Yu sat back down, and An Ling could only sigh inwardly.

Sigh, another show has to start...

An Ling adopted her usual poker face, crossed her arms over her chest, leaned back against the headboard, and spoke in a cold voice:

"What are you here for?"

"I came to see you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to rest easy."

"Now that you've seen it, you can leave."

"Okay, I'll stay and watch for a bit longer before I leave."

[A little longer? Maybe a little longer?]

Yan Yu's bluntness left An Ling speechless.

But she still refused to give in, stubbornly asking him, "What's so interesting about it?"

"It's beautiful, I like looking at it," Yan Yu replied with a light laugh.

【Aaaaaah! Help! Yan Yu, did you take the wrong medicine?!】

[Or is he possessed?]

[Get off! Get off! Get off! No matter what kind of demon or monster you are, get off Yan Yu right now!]

An Ling could keep a straight face, but she felt her ears getting hot. What if they turned red to the tips of her ears? Wouldn't that expose her?

So, although An Ling had a cold expression on her face, her body shrank down like a snail, and she cocooned herself under the covers, pulling the covers over her head without thinking twice.

"But I don't want to see you, so get out of here right now!"

An Ling thought her voice was cold and sharp, befitting a heartless and cruel woman, but she didn't know that her words sounded muffled and weak when they came through the blanket, greatly reducing their impact.

So she was met with Yan Yu's coaxing tone, as if he were speaking to a child:

"Okay, then I'll come see you again tomorrow."

An Ling remained silent for a moment, then finally hardened her heart and shouted in an even colder voice:

"Yan Yu, can't you understand human language? What are you going to do tomorrow? I told you I don't want to see you, I told you to get lost! Do I have to say it so harshly?"

I'm sorry, Yan Yu. I'll definitely apologize to you properly later...

But the fact that you like me is completely illogical. Who would like someone who almost crippled them?

[Your current situation is probably similar to when I liked Gu Chenming; you're clearly influenced by the original storyline. Maybe one day you'll suddenly wake up to the truth.]

[Just like how I hate Gu Chenming now, I suddenly realize that I also hate him just as much.]

Until then, all I can do is keep your distance from me.

An Ling didn't know if what she was doing was right or wrong. Her words would definitely hurt Yan Yu. After all, in the plot, Yan Yu was someone who loved her until the last moment of his life. Her current attitude was undoubtedly stabbing Yan Yu in the heart.

An Ling simply couldn't bear Yan Yu's affection.

Even if she was truly influenced by the original plot, it doesn't change the fact that Yan Yu's leg was injured because of her, nor does it change the psychological damage that her terrible attitude over the years had caused Yan Yu.

If Yan Yu were a normal person with free will, he could never fall in love with her.

Aside from Yan Yu being influenced by the original plot, An Ling didn't think of anything else.

So, it's better to have a short, sharp pain than a long, drawn-out one. As long as Yan Yu appears in front of her less often, An Ling can treat him less harshly, and he can suffer less.

Yan Yu's eyes dimmed slightly, and he sighed inwardly.

Why couldn't An Ling use her abilities to thoroughly investigate him?

If you investigate his thoughts and examine his past experiences and memories, you might discover that your feelings for her are not inexplicable or influenced by the so-called original plot.

He genuinely likes An Ling, nothing more.

"Xiaoling, although I've never told you this in person, I think you can tell that I really like you."

"I've liked you for a long, long time. When I finally realized it, I found that my eyes had been unconsciously following you all along."

"I don't expect you to like me, but at least don't hate me, okay? You can even treat me like I don't exist, but please don't chase me away every time, okay?"

Yan Yu's pitiful tone inexplicably reminded An Ling of a stray puppy huddled in a cardboard box on a rainy day. She could almost imagine the look in Yan Yu's eyes as he spoke those pleading words.

It's a pity that An Ling's head is covered, otherwise she could have seen that Yan Yu did indeed have a pitiful expression, but a hint of cunning was revealed in his slightly upturned peach blossom eyes.

Yan Yu waited a long time but didn't receive a reply from An Ling. He didn't know if An Ling was asleep or simply didn't want to talk to him, so he could only continue:

"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a promise to ignore me."

"Then you should get some rest. See you tomorrow."

Yan Yu still didn't receive any answer, but when he saw the motionless bulge on the bed, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.

Goodnight, Xiaoling.

After saying goodnight, Yan Yu stood up and walked towards the door.

He had just reached the door and was about to open it when he discovered that the door was not closed properly at all, but rather left with a very small gap. Although it was not enough to see into the room from the outside, it greatly reduced the room's sound insulation.

Yan Yu opened the door with some doubt, and heard many hurried footsteps gradually fading away, and saw An Yun standing at the door with a blank look on her face, as if she had been pushed.

It was obvious that those who said they were leaving had all been crowding at the door to eavesdrop.

Yan Yu: ...

He walked out helplessly, glanced back at the bulge on the bed, closed the door, and looked at An Yun in dismay.

An Jun then realized that she had been tricked...

He chuckled dryly twice, then patted Yan Yu's shoulder with feigned composure, offering words of comfort:

"Don't take it too hard. Xiaoling was just a little harsh with you, but you know that wasn't her intention."

"I quite like it when she's fierce with me," Yan Yu replied without changing his expression.

An Yun: ...

six!

He's worrying about this unnecessarily!

But considering that she and Yan Yu had grown up together, An Yun still asked:

"So what are you planning to do in the future? Are you really willing to let Xiaoling treat you like air? But let me make this clear first, even if I know you genuinely like Xiaoling, everything still depends on Xiaoling's own attitude. I won't help you, and as Xiaoling's brother, I'm definitely on her side. Don't blame me for not being loyal."

An Yun and Yan Yu are the same age. Besides the bond of growing up together, they also share the friendship of being classmates. But no matter how important friends are, they are not as important as a younger sister!

To everyone's surprise, Yan Yu smiled after hearing this and nodded, saying:

"If the air is fine, it means I am an indispensable presence for Xiaoling."

It took An Yun a long time to understand Yan Yu's meaning, and this time he truly admired Yan Yu to the point of prostration.

six!

He's just being a busybody!

Who said An Yun was love-struck?

He's just a little brother in front of Yan Yu!


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