Chapter 906: Chapter 906: True Saintly Sick Beauty vs. Fake White Lotus Hypocrite (Part 16)
Shen Nian still had his backpack on; today, he came here directly after school to find Gu Shengyin.
He held onto the strap of his backpack with one hand, and looked coldly at Qin Chuan: âAre we very familiar? Please just call me by my name.â
Qin Chuan: ââŠâ
Teenagers in their rebellious phase are really hard to deal with.
But considering he was Susuâs younger brother, Qin Chuan put up with it.
Qin Chuan nodded and made a gesture of surrender: âAlright, alright, Shen Nian, what do you need from me?â
Shen Nian continued to look at him coldly, with no extra emotion in his beautiful Tao Hua eyes: âStay away from my sister.â
Qin Chuan suddenly burst into laughter: âI say, Shen Nian, are you fourteen or four? Still clinging to your sister like this? Someday sheâs going to get married and have kids, you canât stop her from interacting with others.â
Shen Nianâs face turned red, and he suddenly sneered: âI donât care what happens to her in the future, but right now, I can make sure that if I tell my sister you bullied me and I donât like you, you can forget about seeing my sisterâs good side.â
Qin Chuanâs expression became odd, and he suddenly spoke: âYour sister always says youâre the most obedient and adorable brother in the world. Arenât you afraid sheâll be heartbroken if you behave like this?â
Shen Nian remained unmoved: âShe wonât know.â
His sister trusts him so much, she wouldnât believe heâd do something like this.
Qin Chuan suddenly showed a strange smile: âThen look behind you, who is it?â
Shen Nian was startled, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Shengyin quietly standing behind him, her face showing no emotion.
No idea how long sheâd been standing there.
âSisterâŠâ Shen Nianâs heart suddenly grew restless, unsure of what his sister would think seeing him like this.
Would she despise him? Feel heâs not as pure and lovely as she imagined? Would she hate him? After all, sheâs always loved beautiful and kind things.
Shen Nian dug his nails fiercely into his palm, the sharpness piercing the skin, bringing him intense pain.
But he didnât care at all; this was nothing compared to the unease and apprehension in his heart.
He dared not lift his head, afraid of seeing disgust and disappointment on his sisterâs face.
Time seemed to slow down extraordinarily.
For Shen Nian, being thirteen and hearing news of his fatherâs death, feeling the pitying and sighing looks from everyone around him, did not make him feel as suffocated as he did now.
Until a pair of hands gently held his, forcing him to open his palm with an undeniable strength.
âChild, why are you so harsh on yourself? Does it hurt?â A familiar, heartache-filled, gentle voice rang in his ear.
Shen Nian lifted his head, staring intently at the girl in front of him who was about the same height.
Her beautiful face showed no sign of disgust, her light amber eyes full of heartache.
Seeing him lift his head, Gu Shengyin was both angry and pained: âIs it really such a big deal? Was it necessaryâŠâ
Her words stopped abruptly when she saw Shen Nianâs expression.
The teenager in front of her stared at her with wide eyes, his eyes red, seeming as if he might burst into tears at any moment.
Whatâs going on? Gu Shengyin was speechless.
Immediately, she was enveloped in a strong embrace.