It was nine-thirty in the evening.
Inside the apartment.
In the twin sisters' room.
Elder Chi sat at the desk, typing away endlessly on her laptop.
Seeing her focused demeanor, one could tell she was working on something study-related.
Little Chi, having just been scolded, lay on the bottom bunk in a very sour mood.
From time to time, she would lift her head to observe her serious sister.
Just as expected.
Her sister, unable to find her earlier, had unleashed the fury of a thunderstorm the moment she returned.
Fortunately.
Little Chi was prepared and had pushed the blame onto Xiang Tiange.
She claimed that Xiang Tiange was passing by the neighborhood, so the two of them met up.
Only then did her sister drop her suspicions, allowing Little Chi to successfully bluff her way through.
However, she still received a minor lecture for not staying in her room to do her homework.
In the past, Little Chi definitely would have been depressed for quite a while.
But now.
All she could think about was Lin Yu's luxury villa!
It turned out that Little Lin was actually so rich!
Before, she had only associated Little Lin with earning ten or tens of thousands a month.
After all.
For someone their age, earning hundreds of thousands a year was already an incredible feat.
Who would fantasize about having even more?
However.
Today, Lin Yu used his actual actions to prove to Little Chi the meaning of you can't even imagine my happiness!
Even as she lay in her own bed, Little Chi still hadn't fully recovered from her shock.
Clack, clack, clack...
Clack, clack, clack...
The sound of her sister typing grew louder, and her speed was blazingly fast.
Just by hearing it, one would know she definitely wasn't writing a script.
If she were writing a script, her speed couldn't possibly be soaring this fast.
Every time she wrote a bit, she would have to stop and think for ages before squeezing out the next line or the next scene.
Little Chi asked with considerable curiosity,
Sister, what are you writing now?
Didn't you say you already finished the storyboard script needed for the next shoot?
Is there some other homework that I forgot about?
Little Chi really couldn't recall.
What on earth was so urgent that required such a rushed and busy response.
Elder Chi's hands didn't slow down in the slightest as she replied,
It's not a script, and you didn't forget any homework.
I'm writing a movie review. Since you didn't go to the screening last time, you don't have to write one.
Little Chi sat up straight and continued to press,
That's weird...
Is my memory messed up?
I remember you already wrote a movie review the day after you came back, didn't you?
I think it was also the second night, and I think I was also lying down when I asked you!
Could it be...
Did I fall into a time tunnel?!
Little Chi rubbed her small head, trying hard to recall what happened a few days ago.
Suddenly experiencing a similar scene again inevitably led her to make baseless associations.
Chi Qingshui stiffened all over. !!!
No.
It wasn't that Little Chi remembered incorrectly, nor was it some parallel universe.
Rather, on the second night after watching That Green Year, Elder Chi had indeed written a movie review and submitted it.
Right now, she was writing another one!
One that belonged to Lin Yu!
Lin Yu had too many things going on around him lately, so Chi Qingshui simply hadn't told him that they needed to write a movie review after watching the film.
She couldn't just watch Lin Yu fail to submit his homework and get criticized by the course instructor!
Such a simple, trivial matter naturally fell onto Elder Chi's shoulders.
Wasn't writing a movie review something she could do effortlessly?
She just hadn't expected it.
Little Chi's brain was actually so good at remembering things.
She actually remembered something from so many days ago so clearly.
If she had been a bit more certain, it would have really made Chi Qingshui panic.
Facing this questioning from Little Chi.
Chi Qingshui calmly replied,
No need to doubt your intelligence, you didn't remember wrong.
The angle I wrote from last time wasn't quite right. I've had some new insights over the past two days, so I want to rewrite it.
It would have been better if she hadn't explained.
With her sister explaining it like this, Chi Qingchi became even more confused.
She pinched her chin in puzzlement and asked with uncertainty,
Sister, if I remember correctly...
That Green Year is a youth romance angst movie, right?
You just said you had new insights over the past two days...
Sister, you couldn't be in love, could you?
Is that why you have these kinds of insights?
Chi Qingshui suddenly stood up and turned around to glare at Little Chi.
Chi Qingshui: !!!
Chi Qingchi: !!!
The two sisters locked eyes.
They both saw a similar look of panic in each other's eyes.
Little Chi's panic was easy to understand.
She hadn't expected her sister's reaction to be so huge.
It was as if her tail had been stepped on; she was practically jumping out of her skin!
If the thing Little Chi suspected earlier only had a thirty percent probability.
Then now, that probability had definitely skyrocketed to over eighty percent.
Otherwise, why would her sister react so strongly?
At this moment.
The standing Chi Qingshui gradually realized the severity of the problem.
Oh no, oh no.
This was really bad!
It was highly likely that Little Chi hadn't discovered anything and was just asking a teasing question.
Wasn't her acting like a startled bird the same as confessing without being pressed?
Chi Qingshui, oh Chi Qingshui!
You've been wise your whole life in front of your sister, how could you be so foolish in this moment!
Now, no matter how naturally she explained things, with Little Chi's brain, she probably wouldn't believe it easily.
What should she do?
What on earth should she do now?
Could Little Chi already have a suspect in mind?
Would she connect her with Lin Yu?
If she really locked onto the two of them, would explaining a bit now still have any effect?
...
Mixed thoughts flashed rapidly through Chi Qingshui's mind.
Finally.
She still chose to use her authority as the elder sister to avoid this crisis of potential exposure.
Chi Qingshui took a step and slowly walked to the side of Little Chi's bed.
There was no trace of her previous anxiety in her eyes.
There was only dissatisfaction toward her disobedient sister and an overbearing readiness to strike at any moment.
Chi Qingchi: !!!
Oh no, oh no.
It's coming!
She knew she shouldn't have run her mouth.
Regardless of whether her sister would admit it or not, teaching her a lesson was definitely unavoidable.
As long as she got angry, it would be completely impossible to see her other emotions!
Little Chi, sneaking out to play today without telling me, and getting caught by me when I came back...
Such a big deal, I let it slide when you bluffed your way through.
And now you dare to make this kind of joke with your sister?
Is that right.
The tone of everything she said before wasn't that terrifying.
But that last Is that right.
Almost made Little Chi break down on the spot.
The fury of a thunderstorm was coming again!
Whether her sister was in a relationship or not was no longer important at all.
Her little life was the most important thing!
Sister, I was just joking, don't take it seriously.
I was wrong, next time I go out to play I'll definitely tell you, I'll never joke with you again!
Don't come over, sister go back and hurry up with your movie review!
Sister... Ah!
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he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
