The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

At night, Lin Jingran tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He took out his phone and edited a long paragraph. He typed and deleted and typed again, and finally only one sentence was left:

Do you particularly like to push me to others?

He stared at the screen of his mobile phone for a long time, but still felt that this sentence was not very good. After all, he did not seem to be in such a position to question her, who was he to her and who was she to him?

Thinking of this, Lin Jingran felt empty inside. At this moment, he suddenly received a message from Lin Yingci:

If you have anything to say, come here and say it to my face.

He instantly became alert, jumped off the bed, walked to her door in two steps, took a deep breath, and knocked gently - fortunately, Lin Yingci came to open the door quickly.

"You're here," she opened the door and looked at him from behind the moonlight.

"You... haven't slept yet?" The question that I had thought about for a long time turned into a low greeting when it came to my lips.

Lin Yingci smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you."

Under the moonlight, her thin face was as white as silk, and her long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Lin Jingran nodded, thought for a moment, and then slowly spoke,

"Don't let me talk to other girls anymore, okay?" He stared at her, "I always feel like you're pushing me towards her."

"Are you talking about Shen Yilin?" Lin Yingci thought for a moment and asked.

Lin Jingran nodded: "I don't like this feeling."

Lin Yingci nodded: "I understand." She was too lazy to answer.

"Yeah," Lin Jingran breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly walked forward to embrace her in the moonlight. Her warm and soft body could be embraced with one hand. He whispered, "I was a little fierce just now. I hope I didn't scare you."

Lin Yingci quickly broke free from his arms, her cheeks slightly red. She just glanced at Lin Jingran and said, "I'm fine." After a pause, she muttered, "It's not that easy to be scared. Don't think about it. Go to sleep." After that, she hurriedly closed the door.

Lin Jingran stood in front of the door, smiled, and felt relieved.

Lin Yingci hid behind the door, her heart beating fast.

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It seems that as they grow older, the layer of window paper between two people becomes thinner and thinner, and will break at the slightest touch. After all, Lin Jingran is increasingly unable to control himself - such as the hug just now.

But his original intention was not to expose it easily. He always wanted a sense of ceremony and did not want to treat her casually.

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In the early morning, Lin Yingfei and Shen Yilin were eating and chatting together. When Lin Jingran passed by the kitchen, he happened to hear them talking:

"She is just like this, petty and mean. Don't bother with her."

It was Lin Yingfei's voice.

"I don't know where I offended her, but I always feel like she has a problem with me. Even Jing Ran seems to have a problem with me."

Shen Yilin looked at Lin Yingfei and sighed: "I don't know what to do."

"Don't worry about it. She's a weird person."

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Lin Jingran was instantly furious when he heard this. It was because of her that he and Xiaoci had a quarrel last night, and now she was making irresponsible remarks about him.

"Xiaoci has no problem with you, don't think too much." He walked quickly to the dining table and spoke coldly, deliberately raising his voice;

Shen Yilin turned around suddenly, frightened and at a loss;

Lin Jingran continued expressionlessly:

"It's me. I just don't like being disturbed."

The atmosphere froze instantly. Shen Yilin stood up hesitantly. Just as she was about to say something, she was interrupted by Lin Yingfei:

"Brother, please don't be mean to Sister Yilin."

"It's okay, it's okay." Shen Yilin saw that the atmosphere was not right and quickly stood up to smooth things over. "Don't argue. Maybe I don't understand your living habits."

She looked at the two people with gloomy faces and became nervous instantly, not knowing what to do.

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"What's wrong with you?" Lin Yingci suddenly appeared not far from the bottom of the stairs. Shen Yilin ran forward as if she saw a savior.

"It's my fault. It caused some misunderstandings."

She stood awkwardly in front of Lin Yingci, not knowing what to do.

"Please help me persuade them."

"They're both fine," Lin Yingci just smiled at her, signaling her to relax, "Don't worry about them, they'll be fine in a while."

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As she spoke, she walked forward, glanced at Lin Jingran and then at Lin Yingfei, "We are almost late for the piano lesson this morning."

She looked at Xiao Fei tentatively: "Let's go quickly?"

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"You don't want to eat breakfast?" Lin Jingran asked her.

"I'm afraid it's too late." She answered calmly.

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"Mrs. Li, pack some food," Lin Jingran said as he walked towards the kitchen, "and get her a cup of hot milk for her to eat on the way."

"You have low blood sugar and you didn't eat breakfast," Lin Jingran came back and glared at her gently, "It doesn't matter if you're a little late."

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"Let's go, Xiaofei." Seeing that Lin Yingfei didn't move, Lin Jingran walked towards her and whispered in her ear: "It seems that there are a lot of new bags recently."

Lin Yingfei looked back at him with a half-smile, then suddenly looked at Lin Yingci with a smile: "Let's go, Xiaoci, we're going to be late, hurry up."

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"Bye, Sister Yilin," Lin Yingfei didn't forget to greet her when she left. Shen Yilin smiled awkwardly and nodded;

Lin Yingci also made a look at Shen Yilin, indicating that she was fine, and Shen Yilin nodded again.

Only Lin Jingran didn't give her any look.

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Looking at the three people going out happily together, Shen Yilin couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that she really didn't understand them.

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Weekend Golf Course

Lin Jingran made an appointment with Jiang Kaicheng to play golf together. Lin Yingci was on break and had no classes, so Lin Jingran took her along, under the pretext of "breathing some fresh air."

Unexpectedly, when they were about to go to the court, they saw Chen Ying and Yu Simiao not far away. The two of them were also walking towards the court, talking and laughing.

Jiang Kaicheng was a little confused: "Why are they here too?"

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" He muttered, turning to look at Lin Jingran. After brainstorming for a while, he suddenly had an idea: "I know, it must be my aunt who knew you would be here on Sunday, and brought Yu Simiao here specially to meet you by chance."

Lin Jingran stopped and glanced at Jiang Kaicheng, thinking his analysis made sense, so he turned around and walked back to the rest area;

Lin Yingci was reading a book. When she saw them coming back, she asked in confusion, "Why don't you go play golf?"

"Guess who we ran into?" Jiang Kaicheng sat down and hurriedly drank a sip of water, then looked at Lin Yingci and asked. Lin Jingran glared at him, but Jiang Kaicheng didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, if there was anything, it would have happened a long time ago."

Now Lin Yingci was even more curious: "Who is it?"

"My aunt, and Yu Simiao," he suddenly came forward and began to tell the story, "Yu Simiao's grandfather and our grandfather were old comrades-in-arms. When we were young, our old houses were close to each other and we often played together. My aunt and her parents always joked about arranging a marriage for them. When Yu Simiao was a child, she always said that when she grew up, she would marry Lin Jingran--"

"Can you please say less?" Lin Jingran couldn't help but interrupt him. At this moment, Lin Yingci's face looked a little ugly. Just as Lin Jingran was about to say something, Chen Ying's voice suddenly came from not far away:

"Jingran, Kaicheng," she called as she walked towards them, pulling Yu Simiao with her enthusiastically.

"There's no way to escape." Jiang Kaicheng muttered softly.

"You guys stay with Si Miao. I have something urgent to do so I have to leave first."

"You, just left?" Jiang Kaicheng stood up and widened his eyes.

Chen Ying nodded and looked at Yu Simiao again: "My dear, auntie will go back to the company first and let them play with you. They play better than me."

Yu Simiao nodded: "Okay, go ahead."

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Chen Ying glanced at Lin Yingci and left without saying anything. However, Lin Jingran was still sitting in his seat without moving. Suddenly, he had an idea and said to Jiang Kaicheng, "You go with her, and I'll go with Xiaoci. She'll be bored alone."

"You go too," Lin Yingci said with a smile as she flipped through The Count of Monte Cristo, "I'm well prepared and I won't be bored."

Lin Jingran still didn't move. He was a little angry at the moment and wanted to find Chen Ying to ask for clarification. But he was also a little scared, fearing that Lin Yingci would be unhappy again.

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"What are you afraid of? They've already told you to go," Yu Simiao saw through his thoughts, "Hurry up and fight for a while, why are you dawdling?"

Her impatience also triggered Lin Jingran's impatience. He stood up with a little excitement: "My mom asked you to come and you came? You won't refuse?"

"Brother, do you understand how to respect your elders?" Yu Simiao retorted, "Why don't you explain it clearly to your mother?"

Lin Jingran frowned: "Don't you know that?"

"She invited me several times. Why are you blaming me? I am also a victim."

"What kind of victim are you..."

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For some reason, looking at Lin Jingran and Yu Simiao chatting with each other, Lin Yingci suddenly felt a little envious, as if Brother Jingran was always cautious in front of her, which was completely different from now.

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"Si Miao, I'll go with you," Jiang Kaicheng came out to smooth things over, "It's going to get hot soon, let's go quickly."

Yu Simiao glanced at Jiang Kaicheng and then at Lin Yingci, and slowly said, "I didn't want to force it, but now I want Lin Jingran to fight with me."

"Are you still excited?" Lin Jingran spoke louder and louder.

"You were the first to get excited—"

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"Stop arguing," Lin Yingci put down the book and shouted, "I'm getting a headache from all the arguing. All of you go away and stop arguing here."

Lin Jingran looked back at her, glared at Yu Simiao again, and then asked Lin Yingci softly: "How about you go too?"

Lin Yingci shook her head: "I didn't change my clothes, and it was too sunny."

Lin Jingran could only nod: "Then you read here for a while and wait for me."

Lin Yingci nodded again: "Go quickly, it's okay."

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Looking at his back, Lin Yingci couldn't help but fall into deep thought. It was Shen Yilin and Yu Simiao, who else would come next? It seemed like there were always too many people around him.

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At this time, Lin Jingran suddenly received a message from Chen Ying:

Don’t take Xiaoci with you everywhere you go;

Lin Jingran immediately sent a message back:

Don't bring Yu Simiao in front of me on purpose.