Chapter 460 - I Like My Older Brother Too
After they had walked quite a long way, Yin Muchen felt something smooth and soft on his neck. He looked sideways and saw that the girl in his arms had fallen asleep.
Because he was carrying her vertically, once she fell asleep, her entire body started slipping down. In her sleep, she also felt it. Her small hands held him tightly and buried her small head deep in his neck.
Yin Muchen was uncomfortable. She buried herself in his neck, causing her warm breath to heat up his skin. Even if he didn’t smell it, he knew that her breath was sweet and fragrant. Her little face was still rubbing against his neck, smooth as silk.
His skin prickled with goosebumps.
“Shuiling…” He opened his mouth to call her and realized that his voice was hoarse. He wanted to carry her horizontally.
But he had just moved a little. “Mmm, Older Brother…” The little girl buried in his neck felt uneasy. She didn’t want to leave him. She subconsciously hooked him in with two thin legs. Her little head moved, and the cherry mouth slid all the way from his neck to his ear.
Yin Muchen’s handsome face was red. At the age of 18, he was young but developed. He had not liked any girls but had received many love letters from girls, including some school beauties.
But he had never fallen in love with anyone, and in respect to that aspect, he hadn’t thought about it.
At this time, passers-by walked pass, and everyone looked sideways. In that dark corner, the dirt was filthy. Even the white ash on the wall had fallen off a layer and was full of holes, but the two children who had not grown up wept together, crying so sadly…and warmly.
Yin Muchen had cried enough. He reached out and wiped away his tears. He looked up. The little girl was out of breath from crying. When she saw him look up, she helped him wipe his tears with a little tender hand. “Wuu, Older Brother…”
Yin Muchen’s heart melted. He put his hand around her waist and let her sit on his lap. He coaxed her softly. “Alright, Shuiling, let’s not cry anymore. Older Brother won’t cry in the future. This is the last time.”
He had cried because he had been sad and depressed for too long.
Maybe he wouldn’t cry without this little girl beside him.
After all, it has been this way for half a year, and he had not shed a single tear.
Once the wound in his heart was comforted and revealed by others, the opening of the wound would grow wider and wider.
But he wouldn’t cry anymore.
A man should not shed tears, only blood.
He did not believe that his parents would do that. There must be some secret he did not know. With his current ability, he wouldn’t be able to touch that world at all. What he needed to do most was to make himself stronger.
Only when he had become stronger could he protect the people he loves.
…
Yin Muchen changed. He no longer rebelled. He accepted all the gifts from the Yin family.
Every day, he wore famous branded clothes and went to school in a private car. He transferred to an aristocratic school and soon made his mark in the school.
This teenager was born with some gifts. He had a handsome and extraordinary appearance and a talent with numbers. Even though he was indifferent to everyone, his name swept throughout the entire campus.
People had joked that the Yin family was full of talented people. The Yin family’s young lady, Yin Shuiling, had the hearts of all the men in T City, while this Yin Muchen had captured the hearts of all the ladies.
While Yin Shuiling felt happy for her brother, she also had numerous troubles, because she had received many love letters, flowers, and chocolates for her brother.
That day, she was standing at the school gate while waiting for her brother as before, when suddenly, two beautiful girls came running over.
“Hi, Yin Shuiling, are you Yin Muchen’s sister? This is the scarf I knitted for your brother. Please pass it to him,” the girl said.
Yin Shuiling looked at the scarf. Instead of reaching for it, she knitted her eyebrows and childishly said, “My brother has a scarf. He doesn’t need you to give him one.”
The girl looked shy. “Sister Shuiling, this scarf is different from others. I like your brother.”
At Yin Shuiling’s age, she didn’t know what “like” meant. She just felt that the beautiful elder sister and the scarf were very annoying. She puffed her exquisite cheeks. “I like my older brother too. It’s enough for me to like my older brother alone. He doesn’t need you guys,” she said in a crisp voice.