The shy sun peeked out from behind the dark clouds, and the rainy days that had lasted for so many days finally came to an end.

But this is not something to be happy about.

Lingyin lowered her head, took out the key with great effort, inserted it into the keyhole and turned it gently, and the entrance door opened.

Seeing the door open with just one turn, Lingyin was a little surprised. She remembered to check carefully to see if it was locked every time she went out. Did she forget today?

She immediately wiped the thought from her mind and shook her head helplessly.

Forget it, if you want to steal, go ahead. You can move all the safes, but if you touch that room, I will definitely find you even if I have to ask Aunt Yukinoshita for help.

Thinking of this, her dead heart was moved a little. So, the people arranged by the senior sister have moved out of this area, right?

In fact, I would rather believe that it was a clever thief who evaded their sight.

Lingyin gently pushed open the door. The lights in the living room were still on, and a small noise came from the direction of the kitchen.

But when she looked at the open kitchen at the end of the living room, she was slightly stunned. A figure that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar was busy working.

Lingyin's lifeless pupils finally regained some spirit, and the corners of her mouth curled up a little. Then she put down the bags in her hands and started to change her shoes.

While changing her shoes, she murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "So, after skipping class today... I decided to go home and sleep, right? Maybe I'll open my eyes in the next second, and then I'll see the scenery at dusk."

I have dreamed of this scene countless times these days. Every time I shout out "I'm back.", he will respond "Welcome home, wash your hands and have dinner. I have your favorite braised pork."

Then when I was eating, I suddenly felt that these appetizing dishes were completely tasteless. When I realized that this was a dream, a huge feeling of dizziness came over me, and the world began to distort.

When she opened her eyes, she was met with a silent room. The loneliness, which was so terrifying that it was more horrible than death, made her tremble every time, and sometimes even had severe tinnitus in her ears.

Sometimes, he would come to the entrance to greet me, but when I happily stretched out my hands, wanting to hug him, I ended up hugging nothing.

It happens every day, every time.

I won't be fooled again.

Lingyin raised her head expressionlessly. Sure enough, the other party had noticed her. His body trembled noticeably, and he put down the half-processed ingredients in his hands, slowly walked over and stood in front of her.

Lingyin raised her head, carefully looked at the person she dreamed of every day, and said softly, "I'm back."

"Welcome... home." His voice was trembling a little, and seemed to carry a sense of guilt.

Lingyin gave a faint smile, "What are we having for dinner today?"

"Your favorites are braised pork in red sauce, sweet and sour spareribs... fermented bean curd water spinach, mapo tofu..."

As he spoke, his voice became increasingly hoarse, and he seemed to be unable to continue. He barely managed to finish the name of the dish, "Black beans... braised... green peppers, and... I'm sorry."

Lingyin looked at her favorite person in confusion. Even in a dream, his emotional changes were too intense.

But suddenly, Lingyin seemed to realize something and her pupils shrank sharply.

She carefully placed the bags in her hands on the ground, took off the backpack from her back, and then moved closer to the person in front of her.

The girl carefully stretched out her cute nose and sniffed gently like a puppy... then the sound of her deep breath became louder and louder.

She suddenly pulled back and stared at him in a daze with a painful expression on his face. He was still so handsome and his eyes were still so gentle.

So, Suzune called out cautiously, "Ou...Ni-chan?"

"Yeah, Lingyin. I'm back." Kitahara Sora felt his nose a little sour. After taking a deep breath, he reached out and gently rubbed her head.

Feeling the comfortable touch on her head and recalling her favorite and most familiar smell she had just smelled, Lingyin suddenly froze.

No, no, no.

I've had dreams many times where there's no smell and I can't touch him. So this is...

Suddenly, she took a few steps back like a frightened little rabbit, and asked expressionlessly, "Onii-chan?"

"Yes, I'm here." Kitahara Sora responded softly.

She suddenly pointed at her face and asked seriously, "Is Lingyin cute?"

"Cute, Suzune is the cutest in the world."

After getting a satisfactory answer, she turned around gracefully again, "Does Lingyin have a nice figure?"

Kitahara Sora was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but chuckled and agreed, "It looks good, it looks good, and Suzune has the best figure too."

The girl then slowly walked in, took his hands and placed one on her face and the other on his head, "Lingyin's face is soft, it must be very comfortable to pinch. Lingyin's hair is soft and smooth, it must be very comfortable to rub it, right?"

Kitahara Sora's tone froze, as if something was blocking his throat. "Yeah, yeah, you're right, Suzune is the best."

Lingyin finally couldn't hold it in anymore. She, who would never cry at all, suddenly had red eyes.

"Since, that's the case..."

Finally, she suddenly fell into Beiyuan Kong's arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, and her dull tone suddenly became choked with sobs.

“Since your sister’s hair is comfortable to touch, her face is soft to pinch, she has a good figure, and she is the cutest in the world…but, but, but…why don’t you want me anymore, Onii-chan…”

As she was talking, Lingyin suddenly burst into tears.

"Why don't you want me anymore... Lingyin is very good, Lingyin is very obedient... Please don't abandon me, you are my only home..."

Chapter 4: My Brother's World

The orange-yellow setting sun shines through the curtains into the slightly dim living room. The environment at this moment is very quiet, a kind of silence that makes people feel at ease.

After crying for a while, Lingyin became very quiet.

Lowering his head slightly and looking at the hot and soft body on top of him, Kitahara Kong felt touched in his heart.

She wasn't so clingy before, but after her suppressed emotions erupted, she became like this. Since this mission was changed to the main storyline, the time of the invasion rules was also tampered with.

In the real world, about a week has passed.

After Lingyin confirmed that Kitahara Sora really came home, she first cried loudly. When she was tired of crying, she pulled down all the curtains in the living room, turned off the lights, and then pulled her brother to sit on the sofa.

She didn't say a word, just sat across her brother's lap, quietly lying in his arms, and then fell asleep.

Listening to the girl's gentle breathing and feeling the gentle air hitting her neck, Bei Yuankong's eyes became softer. He reached out and gently smoothed her long hair, then wiped away a teardrop on her long eyelashes.

This small action made the sleeping girl in his arms tremble slightly. She seemed to have dreamed of something terrible. She curled her lips and subconsciously tightened her hands around her brother's waist.

After feeling the strong and powerful body, the slightly tense body relaxed again.

"Rin Yin... um, huh... I love my brother the most."

Blurred mumbling came out of her mouth in her sleep, and the girl rubbed her soft face gently against her brother's chest, with the corners of her mouth raised a little.

Kitahara Sora lowered his head slightly, put his face on top of her head, and replied softly: "Yeah, I know."

"I thought you didn't want me anymore." Her tone was a little sad, and also revealed a hint of despair. It gave people a feeling of being weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Kitahara Sora sighed and responded softly: "No, I won't give up Ling Yin. You are the most important person to me."

"Well, you are also the most important person to me."

Lingyin slowly opened her eyes, raised her head, stared at Kitahara Sora's handsome face with her sparkling eyes, and said softly: "Onii-chan, I'm sorry."

She was actually awake, but she was afraid of opening her eyes to see the cold ceiling again, so she was reluctant to "wake up".

"Why apologize?"

Kitahara Sora rubbed her head, there was no blame in his tone, just some confusion.

"Because I skipped school today."

Lingyin shrank her neck and said timidly, "I didn't want to go to school today, so I skipped class."

"Don't you want to go to school?" Beiyuan Kong asked softly, "What do you think? If you don't want to study, then you don't have to go anymore."

"Also, I spent all the 100,000 yuan this morning."

"Spend it, spend it, and when you've spent it all, I'll fill the safe."

"Eh?"

Lingyin was surprised for a moment, then slowly narrowed her eyes like crescents, "Aren't you blaming me? I skipped classes like a delinquent, and I spent money recklessly."

"Why should I blame you?" Beiyuan Kong smiled faintly and replied softly: "Anyway, you don't have to worry about your life like ordinary people in the future. I will agree to whatever you want to do unconditionally."

"If you don't want to go to school, then don't go to school. You can spend as much money as you want. I can satisfy you in whatever you want to do."

Lingyin was stunned, staring at Kitahara Sora blankly, with a brilliant glow in her shining pupils. It was not because of the infinite tolerance in her answer, but because she saw something she had never seen before.

"Onii-chan, you..."

Her eyes became hazy, as if she had seen something that fascinated her, and she murmured, "So handsome, Onii-chan, so handsome... You're not ugly when you smile!"

Seeing Lingyin's silly look, Kitahara Sora's smile became even brighter, "Well, after waking up again, I found the last thing I lost."

His smile is so bright and beautiful, just like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, brighter than the tender buds breaking through the soil in spring, and more joyful than the chirping of cicadas in midsummer.

This handsome smile made Lingyin reach out her hand and slowly stroke his face.

"That's great, that's great." Lingyin's tone once again revealed a hint of mist, and she smiled again. As she smiled, her eyes became red again, "Stupid brother has finally become complete."

Without waiting for Kitahara Sora to reply, she put her head on his chest again, feeling the strong heartbeat, and said apologetically, "Hey, Onii-chan, I'm sorry."

"Why apologize again?"

"Because, I don't seem to be well behaved."

Lingyin murmured softly, "Because you told me to live well, and you also told me countless times that maybe one day you might not come back... I want to promise you, but I can't seem to do it."

Hearing this, Kitahara Kong's heart tightened, and he asked in a trembling voice: "So...what if I reprimand you harshly?"

"That's impossible." Lingyin gently nudged him, "Because Lingyin is sick."

"Are you sick?" Kitahara Sora sighed.

"Yeah." She nodded vigorously, then immediately shook her head, without explaining what sick she was. Instead, she looked around and began to giggle.

Seeing her brother's puzzled look, she smiled and explained, "When you were not around, I closed all the curtains in the room tightly. When you came back and opened the curtains, I was a little uncomfortable..."

"You know what? It's like being inside a house while it's raining heavily outside... Sometimes, a dark environment can make me feel safe, but when I think about you not coming back, that sense of security disappears."

Beiyuan Kong's gaze paused again, guilt and self-blame filling his body and mind.

Living in a repressive environment for a long time, the word "security" had never been mentioned to Lingyin. Only her arrival allowed her to regain this sense of security.

Going home today actually surprised Kitahara Sora, and he felt pretty bad about it.

The house was tidy and almost spotless. But only his room was a little messy, while Lingyin's room was so clean that it didn't look like anyone lived there.

Lingyin moved all her things to her room, including study tools, drawing board, etc.

It can be inferred that when I was away, she slept in her own room to relieve her loneliness and find the so-called sense of security.

As soon as I came back, I closed all the lights and windows tightly before falling asleep in my arms. I was subconsciously simulating the feeling of it raining heavily outside and I was listening to the sound of rain in the warm room.

So how did she get by without me coming back this time? Although she looked normal, she was actually almost at her limit.

"Why... not deceive yourself a little?"

"That kind of thing is meaningless."

Suzune shook her head slightly. "Although Hayama-senpai is back, how many people in Onii-chan's team didn't make it back? Suzune is very precocious. I understand everything. I see things more clearly than many adults. I never have meaningless fantasies."

"A meaningless fantasy?" Beiyuan Kong looked at her with heartache, "There's always a chance of that happening."

"Yeah, there's always a chance."

Lingyin said pitifully: "I know how cruel your world is... Last time it was you who didn't go home. If I keep expecting it, what if it's my senior who didn't go home next time, and what if it's Huihui who didn't go home the next time?"

"My possibility is that it will develop in two directions, so I dare not hold out any hope."

Hearing this, Kitahara Kong felt empty inside, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes as he looked towards Ling Yin.

She only reveals her little girl side in front of her brother, and that deep attachment cannot be concealed. Due to her upbringing, she is more mature than many girls of the same age.

If Kitahara Sora hadn't helped her that time, and those little girls really took off her clothes and took photos, or hired a few bad guys to defile her, her life would have come to an end.

That was the first time those little girls failed to extort money, and it was also the first time they used the most evil threat. If it really unfolded like this, it might be the last time that Suzune was bullied.

It seems that the past of everyone around Kitahara Sora is not as tragic as Suzune. She seems to be the template of the heroine in a dark and satirical comic.

She was in this environment, so she would not have any expectations, because she knew that the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment, so she dared not have any more expectations.

Her world was empty of Kitahara. If she came back a few days later, what would happen to Lingyin? It was unimaginable.

Lingyin has always been so pitiful, and she also wanted to do something for her brother to achieve inner balance. But unfortunately, she found that she could do nothing.

That's why she was afraid all day that her brother would suddenly abandon her.

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