The Improper Strategy of Yandere

It was only after He Xiao had worked in society for many years that he figured out this problem. Communication between people requires equality. Xi Nanfeng felt that he had given too much but received too little from her.

She enjoys her own care, but considers herself as humble as dust.

Xi Nanfeng doesn't think she is a competent parent, so naturally she feels that she doesn't deserve a well-behaved and sensible child - she feels that she is a burden.

He Xiao's eyes were filled with anger, and he pinched her cheek wantonly, "Sister Xi, why do you think I have taken care of you for so many years? Just for you to pee on me?"

An expression of astonishment appeared on Xi Nanfeng's dignified and beautiful face. It was as if she was getting to know this child whom she had watched grow up for the first time. Not only had his body grown stronger, but his ambition had also quietly expanded.

Yes, with such a bad self and such a deformed family, how could I educate a gentle and well-behaved Xiaoxiao?

Xi Nanfeng seemed to have made up his mind, his eyes were gentle as water, and he said slowly: "Xiao Xiao, do you hate me? Don't pinch my neck...it will leave marks, let me do it myself..."

"The passbook is at the bottom of the closet. There's not much money in it, but please use it wisely. Remember to study and take good care of yourself."

What did she understand? He Xiao knocked her head hard, and the elder sister cried out in pain, holding her head in tears, and looked at him timidly.

"Isn't your money my money?!? Do I need to force you to die?" He Xiao became ruthless and pinched the soft ball fiercely, scaring her so much that she cried out and hugged her chest.

It is as tender and smooth as freshly made tofu, and jiggly.

Money is not a problem. There are many places where one can speculate in sports lottery and stocks. Moreover, he was a first-class young pianist in his previous life, and his mind is filled with future masterpieces.

He was so shameless that he planned to get himself a world-famous title - and then he could send the wheelchair-bound sister to the best hospital and let her stand up physically.

But his thickness of skin goes far beyond that. He also longs to help her stand up spiritually. The love between family members needs to be maintained by mutual care, but there is a kind of love that only requires one party to give!

"Sister Xi, a man and a woman bathing together in the same room is called a mandarin duck bath. Guess what will happen?" He Xiao tried his best to make his eyes look evil: "I have taken care of you for so long, don't you think my purpose is simple?"

"What could happen...Xiao Xiao, how could you do this?" Xi Nanfeng was really frightened. He covered his mouth and yelled in shame and anger, but he immediately regained his composure, stared at his lower body with a strange expression, and said with a pout: "You didn't react when I scared me."

He is no longer an innocent little boy, how can he react at any time and anywhere? But today, it has come to this point, retreating will be a waste of all previous efforts!

Rather than letting Xi Nanfeng wallow in self-pity, it would be better to let her know his love and that his motives were not pure. Then his care would not be a gift that she could not bear, but a terrible blasphemy... perhaps a morbid love.

He Xiao gritted his teeth and grabbed her powerless and paralyzed legs. Her feet, which had not been exercised for years, were white and tender, with toes neatly arranged like ten pearls in a handful, and the soles of her feet blossomed like lotus flowers.

Xi Nanfeng's face flushed red, almost bleeding. He leaned back with his hands on the stool, stammering, not knowing what to say. Perhaps he said something, but it was completely covered by the gurgling hot water.

He Xiao dried his body and put a bath towel on the older sister who was keeping her head down and not saying anything. Her feet lay limply on the wet floor, and the delicate skin between her big toe and little toe was red.

"How could this happen... How could I..." She lowered her head and looked at herself quietly from time to time. When he looked back, she quickly looked away, muttering strange words that were inaudible.

It was not bad. He Xiao put a nightgown on her. It was better for him to be a monster than to let Xi Nanfeng stay in a nursing home and be depressed alone for a few years.

He was prepared to see Sister Xi fight to the death and then be forced to be humiliated, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Apart from a few dissatisfied hums, she didn't make any big noise.

She is a woman who indulges herself to the point of being cowardly and humble.

He picked up Xi Nanfeng, put her on the wheelchair and pushed her out. When He Xiao's eyes moved to her feet, she quickly pulled up her long skirt to cover them, and shouted in a wronged tone: "I washed them all!"

This is a good thing. The evidence has been destroyed, although Xi Nanfeng can't ask the Police Department to arrest him.

He Xiao's face was full of joy. Xi Nanfeng tilted her head and saw that he had no intention of repenting. She felt angry. She had already found a reason to forgive him - the child was ignorant and was playing with her feet.

"Xiao Xiao, how could you...I...this is wrong."

Xi Nanfeng was filled with sorrow. Today, she finally understood the adolescent's thoughts, but what could she do? She was just a paralyzed woman. The teenager's mind was changeable. She just couldn't let him make a mistake ten times bigger than this when he got angry.

Apart from humiliation, she felt nothing but regret - when Xi Nanfeng adopted He Xiao, he was determined to take care of him and help him grow up to be a useful person, but now it seems that he has completely failed.

He Xiao dried his elder sister's body and went to cook. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth were filled with dusk.

In addition to disrupting Sister Xi's mind, he still has a tough battle to fight - that is the schoolmate Ye Tangxin who will be coming to visit soon.

In his previous life, the lives of most of the women close to him were in chaos. Now that God has given him a chance, he will fight for it even if he has to become a monster.

No matter what the cost - He Xiao silently looked at the well-behaved wheelchair-bound sister in the living room through the smooth outer shell of the range hood. She sat quietly with her rosy cheeks in her hand in a daze, just like a wife.

A lot of meat porridge was made. Ye Tangxin couldn't remember the exact time when she came to the house, but her frail and thin body was still fresh in her memory. He Xiao suppressed his impatience and stared out the window.

The same scenery can be appreciated by more than one person. Downstairs, a little girl whose thinness could not conceal her extraordinary beauty suddenly raised her head from the table, left the room barefoot, frowned and looked at the back of her mother who was busy in the kitchen.

The biological being who should be called father had naturally been out gambling all day and had not returned. Everything made people feel a little familiar with fear... and excitement.

She remembered it very clearly, the people, the time, the place, and today, she would find her destined person.

God gave her another chance, so she won't be so reckless this time.

"Xinxin, have you finished your homework? Let's eat now."

Chapter 4: Sick Love in the Rain

Her mother asked her to wash her hands. Ye Tangxin went to the bathroom expressionlessly, looked at the broken mirror and adjusted her expression until she revealed the melancholy and reserve that she should have at her age.

And a little timid, just looking a little distorted in the broken mirror.

I shoveled the wood-like fried rice into my mouth bit by bit, and looked at the rain outside the window longingly like a caged bird.

The fried rice was stale, having been left out for a few days in the hot summer. The rice was old rice discarded by the supermarket, and very little oil was used, so you could occasionally taste the oil residue in it.

Ye Tangxin looked coldly at his mother, Zhao Lixia, who looked haggard and tired. Years of factory work had made her look more than 40 years old in her thirties. Her eyes and eyebrows still vaguely showed her former charm.

She ate worse than me, and there was a big piece of the bowl broken into it. If she wasn't careful, she would cut her mouth - this was her exclusive bowl.

In this almost bare house, the gambler known as the father used the best, his daughter Ye Tangxin used the second best, and the woman kept the worst for herself.

She was like a noble and great working woman, working hard, enduring hardships, and devoting everything to her family, but Ye Tangxin had no sympathy for her at all.

Some slaves may even object if you think of liberating them - the couple are both happy, one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten, but they also want to involve themselves as an accessory to the tragedy.

Heavy footsteps sounded in the corridor. The woman showed a happy expression on her face. She stood up and wiped her hands on her apron. She took a few steps towards the security door and turned back cautiously to remind her daughter: "Your father is back, don't make him angry."

"Xinxin, sometimes your father gets drunk and hits you. Just bear with it until he calms down. Don't cry or talk back to him..."

Ye Tangxin gave a sarcastic smile: "Well, Mom, can you hide the stick? My legs are all swollen from the last beating. If Dad gets drunk again and breaks a bone, it will cost money to go to the hospital."

"Yes! Yes!" Zhao Lixia looked at the hollow steel pipe by the door, picked it up and put it away with lingering fear, then reached out to touch her daughter's head: "My daughter has grown up and knows how to understand your father's difficulties."

Ye Tangxin pushed away the chewing wax fried rice. Everything was the same as he remembered.

The story of a gambler father who emptied the entire family, but today is different. The creditor he provoked followed him into the house a few days ago and took away the salary that his mother had just paid. The father Ye Jingming was unable to find his gambling money.

So his daughter, Ye Tangxin, would have to endure his boundless anger. She would run away after being beaten, and in fear, she did not go home, but knocked on the door that could save her.

Everything seemed like a joke. Ye Tangxin shook his head and poured the scalding water on his father Ye Jingming's ferocious face. At the moment when a scream rang out, he grabbed his schoolbag and trotted out of the house.

Running in the rain in the dilapidated and deserted old city seemed like a fool, but Ye Tang was willing to do it. She laughed and ran until her thin body collapsed, leaving a large number of scratches on her white legs.

It was worth it that she chose to run on the gravel road, and she fell mercilessly, leaving a hideous blood mark.

If the tearful girl finds her brother He Xiao, she will probably get 70% tenderness.

But if you get caught in the rain and shiver like a quail, then you will reap the harvest of tenderness.

And if she was injured on her leg, wouldn't she be 20% more gentle? Ye Tang felt hot all over as soon as he thought that she would soon knock on the door of salvation left by the angel for him.

From the second floor of the house came the roar of his father and the wailing of his mother, but Ye Tang ignored them and went upstairs again, enduring the pain in his legs.

When he stood limping in front of the door of 301, Ye Tangxin was already unable to extricate himself. He leaned against the door and trembled slightly, breathing out weak and tender breaths: "He Xiao... I love you so much..."

The slender little claws could not wait to push aside the leaves, greedily devour the flesh, and finally ruthlessly spat out the seeds and licked the juice, not caring about the rain dripping down the bends of its legs, and could not wait to taste it.

The rainwater smells salty and is oddly slippery.

"Haah... Haah... Please forgive Xinxin... Otherwise Xinxin won't be able to control herself..." She squatted on the ground and kissed the handle of the Angel's Door gently. In her imagination, it seemed that it had become her lover's provocative fingertips or something else.

There was a gentle knock on the door. He Xiao, who had been waiting, took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then opened the door.

The girl was almost soaked through. Her short-sleeved top was semi-transparent, and her snow-white skin could be vaguely seen under the fabric. Only the schoolbag in her arms obscured her fair complexion. Her shoulder-length short hair stuck to her neck wetly.

Her pretty face was as pale as a kitten, with a sickly blush occasionally appearing on it. She stood alone, beautiful and pretty, with raindrops dripping down her body, spreading out in a large puddle in front of the door, with the unique smell of dust and grass from rain.

"Sorry... I live downstairs, and my dad is beating my mom. I'm so cold... Can I stay here for a while?" The voice was hoarse and timid like a newborn kitten, but it contained a hint of morbid joy, which He Xiao did not notice.

They are all talented actors, and the subtle differences in their previous lives are impossible to detect under the filter.

"It's okay, please come in." He Xiao welcomed her in. Ye Jingming was well-known for being a jerk in the community and even in the entire old city.

"Sorry for bothering you." Ye Tangxin bowed, and whether intentionally or not, the white skin on her front was slightly exposed. He Xiao brought her a clean towel and lamented that Ye Tangxin's junior schoolmate's development was really miserable.

With such a family, it is difficult to even have a proper meal. Ye Tangxin is only fourteen years old now, which is the growth period, but she is almost like an elementary school student.

But He Xiao knew that if she was properly fed for two years, she would transform from a thin girl as thin as a clothespin into a beauty who was no less beautiful than Xi Nanfeng.

Time is not only a butcher's knife but also a carving knife.

The girl pinched the towel with an embarrassment on her face. The towel had a faint scent of a woman's body - someone had used it, and it wasn't the scent of Brother He Xiao, so it could only be Xi Nanfeng.

It’s not that she dislikes Xi Nanfeng, she just wants He Xiao, to be honest.

"This belongs to my sister. She uses it to wipe her hair." He Xiao glanced at Xi Nanfeng who came out of the master bedroom. She looked at Ye Tangxin's junior schoolmate suspiciously.

Ye Tangxin took off her shoes and left them outside, then changed into slippers with her wet socks and went into the bathroom, leaving a trail of water.

Before closing the door, she bit her lip: "Sorry, I'll clean it up!"

He Xiao shook his head and brought in the small shoes she had left outside the door. For some reason, when he lowered his head, he seemed to smell a sweet and fishy smell like seafood soup, like orchid and musk, but elusive if you looked closely. It reminded him of some of Ye Tangxin's later quirks.

Perhaps he was "recalling the scenery when seeing the person"? Some beautiful and glamorous scenes emerged in He Xiao's mind, and he shook his head to dispel his evil illusions about his future wife.

"Is she the girl downstairs?" Xi Nanfeng's expression was a little complicated, and his big eyes moved from the bathroom to the boy in confusion.

Chapter 5 Applying Medicine on Her Legs

"Her father is going crazy again." He Xiao explained briefly and poured a bowl of meat porridge from the pressure cooker. He specially stewed it until it was very soft and not greasy, so as not to give Ye Tang, who had not eaten any proper food for a long time, a stomachache.

Xi Nanfeng was silent for a while, then he dug out some of her old clothes and took them to the bathroom. When he came out, he looked a little reluctant: "She was injured. There was a large scratch on her calf."

"I know." He Xiao shook the medicine and bandages in his hand. He saw them as soon as he opened the door, but he remembered that Ye Tangxin was not injured when he came to his house in his previous life.

Every tiny variable will lead to a different outcome. He Xiao didn't have too many thoughts. Being able to return to the age of fifteen was his biggest advantage. All the regrets of his previous life would change.

Soon, a thin and delicate girl with a ponytail appeared in the living room. She was wearing a pair of loose short-sleeved shirt and shorts. Her arms and legs were as thin as bamboo poles, and she looked like a clothes drying rack.

She happily held the small bowl and drank it all up, shyly thanking, "Thank you, brother and sister."

"Your leg is injured, take care of it." He Xiao handed the bandage to Sister Xi and motioned her to treat Ye Tangxin's wound.

As both are women, she certainly has more advantages in physical contact with the older sister in a wheelchair than he does as a man.

Ye Tang moved closer to Xi Nanfeng with a grateful look on his face. His two white and tender calves were covered with scratches of varying sizes. The wounds were not deep but were shocking.

Xi Nanfeng carefully applied iodine with a cotton swab. Ye Tangxin's face turned visibly pale, and her lips turned gray from biting her teeth, and she couldn't stop hissing from under her tongue.

"Xiao Xiao, you should come!"

Xi Nanfeng fled in panic. She herself needed someone to take care of her, so how could she serve others? She felt extremely guilty. Even though she had been very careful, the little girl still looked like she was about to faint from the pain.

Just think about asking He Xiaoge to help her~

Ye Tangxin showed a tender smile with tears in her eyes, encouragement and gratitude: "Brother, come on, I'm not afraid of pain."

Whether it hurts or not is a very subjective thing. For Ye Tangxin, if Xi Nanfeng were to come, let alone treat her wound, she would feel a headache just standing aside.

But it’s completely different when Brother He Xiao comes! Sometimes when we have fun, we use some weird props and we just feel happy and joyful!

He Xiao squatted down and first washed the dust off the wound with boiled and cooled salt water, then gently applied disinfectant iodine to her legs. The irritating liquid made her moan softly in pain, and her slender calves instinctively shrank back.

Her legs were constantly moving, so it was difficult for him to apply the medicine evenly, but it was difficult to ask the girl to stop moving. The wound on her leg was huge, with bright red scrapes everywhere from her knees to her ankles. It was not easy for a fourteen-year-old girl to bear it.

"Or... Brother, please hold my feet. I washed them so they are not dirty." Ye Tangxin seemed to see his embarrassment and took the initiative to offer, lowering her head appropriately to show the shyness of a girl.

He Xiao did not refuse. Looking at the injury on her leg, he felt very distressed. He grabbed her ankle and straightened her leg.

"Well... I see you are wearing the school uniform of the Affiliated High School. Are you also a student of the Affiliated High School?" He Xiao brought up the topic to divert her attention. Although he already knew about Ye Tangxin's life experience, he still had to do some procedural work.

Some of his understanding of Ye Tangxin should come from communication with her, otherwise he might scare her.

"Yes, I'm a student in Class 1, Grade 2 of the Affiliated High School." Ye Tangxin paused, pushed aside the slightly wet long hair on her forehead, and said with sparkling eyes: "Brother, my name is Ye Tangxin, thank you for taking me in today."

He Xiao waved his hands. His legs were numb from squatting, so he switched legs. “I’m He Xiao, also a student of the Affiliated High School, one year older than you.”

"Ah!" Ye Tangxin covered her mouth and screamed. He Xiao thought he hurt her and quickly let go. She clapped her hands happily: "He Xiao! I've heard of you! You performed the piano at the party!"

Piano is the foundation of his life. He Xiao smiled and said, "I practiced for a while and I can play it a little bit."

Playing the piano is a skill that requires a lot of training from a young age, but He Xiao was incredibly gifted in this art. His teacher only took him to the basics, and he made rapid progress like a dragon entering the sea.

Now he is in the third year of junior high school and has a busy study schedule, and he hasn't touched the piano for a long time, but he will still master this skill in the future, and with the memories of his past life, he will rise even faster with even more amazing talent!

His mind is filled with the world's golden songs for the next decade. As long as he opens this treasure house of art at the right time, his achievements will surpass those of his previous life! He will leave his name in the world's instrumental music textbooks!

"So amazing!" Ye Tangxin showed an expression of admiration and yearning. Seeing He Xiao applying the medicine attentively, a hint of charm appeared in the corners of her eyes - even though she had already fooled around once outside the door, the pale white saline solution on her legs was still flowing down uncontrollably.