Chapter 12
It's Not Easy Being Your Love Rival's Big Brother
Translator: Mosstree
Chapter 12: The Seeking-Death Older Brotherâs "Punishment"
Due to Wei Hanâs exaggerated material, it triggered a huge storm of discussion among S Uniâs students revolving around Qi Zhifanâs low blood sugar weakness and secret, that was now made known to the whole school. As a result, Qi Zhifanâs topic produced more things like âLow Blood Sugar Male Godâ, âSickly Vice Presidentâ, âMost Sugarless Slag Gongâ, a series of new titles dominated the BBS forum headlines every day.
In the first few days, Wei Han was often seen laughing uproariously. But gradually, as soon as he returned home, he would be faced with Qi Zhifanâs ice cube face. Being in the same room as this huge chunk of ice, the home didnât need air conditioning, hehe.
Wei Han was increasingly uneasy. This was the fucking calm before the storm!
âHi, dear Ah Fan, miss me?â
When Pei Yuyang called, he hadnât harassed Qi Zhifan for a whole week. Qi Zhifan had a rare feeling that his ears were quiet, but unfortunately, what must come, would come.
âScram, or say it quickly,â Qi Zhifan said coldly, neither having the spare time nor the good mood to accompany his nonsense.
There was a sigh from the end of the phone. Pei Yuyang whined and cried, âAi, you havenât heard my voice for a week. Not only do you not miss me, but youâre also so fierce. Iâm really hurt.â
Listening to his peculiar tone, Qi Zhifanâs brows angled out. âI donât want to waste time and energy missing a person who was bitten by a dog, but also went to the hospital to lie down for a few days.â
Pei Yuyang, embarrassed: â...Uh, it seems like you cared more about me than Iâd thought, good Ah Fan.â
âIn comparison, ai, please forgive my carelessness. Iâve known you for more than three years, but incredibly didnât find out that you were sick!â
Qi Zhifan: â......â
âNow thinking about it, itâs no wonder that the number of times you play basketball, tennis and soccer is far less than playing cards and golf. Poor Ah Fan, I will remember to prepare many good candy for you afterwards. Everyday, you need to take your medicine on time, and obediently eat sweets ah.â
Qi Zhifan, the more he heard, the more upset he was. âYou really know so much?â
âOf course, your school has circulated it like crazy; I just had to ask someone to find out. What is there that I donât know of?â Pei Yuyang was immensely proud of himself. Thinking of something, he couldnât help but laugh out loud, âHaha, youâre actually the same as me and canât fish ah. I thought you were really omnipotent...â
âPei Yuyang, you have a lot of nonsense to say today. Are you in a good mood?â Qi Zhifan didnât want to listen to him preach and directly interrupted.
âItâs okay, just so-so. When my familyâs Archie is happy, then Iâd really be happy.â
âBefore that, why donât you pay me back first?â Qi Zhifanâs voice abruptly sank.
â...â At that moment, without moving, Pei Yuyangâs smile became stiff at the corners of his mouth.
âFrom three years ago to now, the money you owe me is a good penny. Do you want me to calculate it for you?â
â...â Pei Yuyang practically wanted to cry ah, then changed his previous attitude. âI donât know anything. I also didnât say anything. Good Ah Fan, just pretend I didnât make this call today, bye~â
How could Qi Zhifan regard it as nothing had happened; Pei Yuyangâs phone call had finally thoroughly enraged him. Heâd endured for many days. A dark road passed through his eyes and he took action.
In the new week, everyone logged into S Uniâs BBS and were prepared to continue the gossip, but who knew, the top hotly discussed posts were all gone, leaving only the administratorâs latest sticky post.
Everyone was completely dumbfounded for three seconds...
Then clicked the sticky post.
In the sticky post, a number of new rules had been added to the original rules.
The general idea was: to create a good atmosphere on campus, they were now cleaning up the campus network environment. The administrator will regularly delete all rumors that were inconsistent with reality, exaggerated or distorted the facts and caused heated debates. Once they were discovered, they will be deleted immediately.
In fact,the real and fake materials, usually everyone would dispute for a period of time, and when the general mood had passed, theyâd stopped. The same was true with the topics about Qi Zhifan. Ordinarily, when there was no explosive news, no one would watch them attentively and research all day long.
So many things previously pertained to Qi Zhifanâs matters, but he was unmoved and continued to lead the life of a male god.
But now...It seemed that this timeâs black material really angered Qi Zhifan.
Soon afterwards, everyone began to continuously send out small tributes to mourn the Pastry Lord, giving the Pastry Lord âlight the candleâ messages.
At school, âPastry Lordâ Wei Han trembled in fear for a day, and returning home, he was even more fidgety. This was an imminent disaster. At the time, heâd posted it in a fit of anger. He also hadnât expect it to cause such a big impact.
It happened to be that tonight, Dad Qi and Mother Wei had some business and werenât home and would only return tomorrow. It was simply the best opportunity for Odd Trouble to commit a violent crime.
He obediently made dinner, three dishes and a soup that fully catered to Qi Zhifanâs taste: more vegetables and less meat. After dinner, Wei Han also carefully cut the watermelon to serve, only asking that Qi Zhifan spared him this one time.
âWei Han, go for a walk with me.â
In the end, when Qi Zhifan spoke, it wasnât a question, but a statement.
âI...I donât want to go. Canât I not?â Wei Han had a sense of foreboding.
âWhat do you think?â Qi Zhifan sneered.
Wei Hanâs legs began to soften, but he repeatedly told himself he canât be frightened, still stiffened his neck and shouted, âI wonât go. Even if you beat me to death, I wonât go!â
âThen tomorrow, you donât have to get up early to go to school. You simply also wonât go to S Uni.â
â...Iâll go.â
In the face of the power to control his life and death, at anytime able to get him kicked out from S Uni, destroyer of his dream, Qi Zhifan, Wei Han had no choice but to compromise ah.
Seeing Wei Hanâs nod, Qi Zhifanâs overcast complexion finally cleared. Mood rather good, he pulled his older brother to go out for a walk. And this spontaneous holding hands action, even he didnât realize.
Dragged by the hand by Qi Zhifan to the neighborhood park, Wei Han only felt a tingling sensation and quickly pulled out his hand. âOdd Trouble, I can walk by myself, no need for you to pull me. Also, you have hand sweat.â
Speech finished, he still wiped at the hem of his shirt for a long time.
â...â The veins on Qi Zhifanâs forehead jumped.
âIâm not wrong. You really have hand sweat. People with low blood sugar are prone to sweating.â
Qi Zhifanâs face darkened again, and his big hand, all of a sudden, tightly grasped Wei Hanâs wrist.
Faced with such a familiar scene, Wei Han panicked, âHey hey, weâre all civilized people. We can speak nicely if we have something to say. Can we not come to blows?â
Qi Zhifan smiled mockingly and loosened his hand. âSent out the black post about me...â
âI did it. Who told you to press me down to the ground last time!â
Wei Han interrupted him. The matter had already come this far, and âdifferent situations called for different actionsâ, so Wei Han simply admitted it all.
Qi Zhifan was slightly surprised, not anticipating that Wei Han would frankly and straightforwardly confess. Originally, heâd thought that heâd have to âtorture out a confessionâ. Daring to admit it in front of him could also be considered courageous.
Slowly releasing his hold on Wei Hanâs wrist, Qi Zhifan glanced at him up and down. With such a body, he still wanted to train like Qi Hao to become a police officer. Qi Zhifan really wanted to laugh, but he still kept a calm and collected face, not showing anger or happiness.
Finally, Qi Zhifan indifferently said, âItâs good that youâre willing to admit it. Then frog jumps, push ups, and squats, three hundred each.â
â...Can...can you change the punishment?â Wei Han suddenly wilted.
Qi Zhifan raised his eyebrows. âYou still dare to bargain?â
âI...I also dared to admit my mistakes. Canât you punish lightly? You might consider torturing me mentally, or you can just order a few things that you want to eat, and I must obediently make them for you to eat,â Wei Han said with a thick face. Little life was important.
âHmm, that sounds good...â Qi Zhifan stroked his chin, deliberately paused, and firmly vetoed it, âBut thatâs letting you off too lightly, so no, can, do.â
âOdd Trouble!â Wei Han fiercely glared at him.
âWei Han, from the first day you came to this home, I have warned you more than once: donât provoke me too much. But what did you do?â Qi Zhifan said in a serious tone.
â...â Wei Han was a bit at a loss for words, and bowed his head to reflect on some things.
He admitted that in the beginning at the gay bar, he had a taking revenge mentality and had deliberately followed Qi Zhifan. At that time, he still had the shadow of his past lifeâs love rival. But later, he wanted to strive to get into S Uni, and Qi Zhifan had taken out his shareholder identity to threaten him. Afterwards, at the resort, although he was in the wrong, but it wasnât that he was deliberately picking a fault ah. Besides, afterwards he kindly made sweet-stewed snow pear, and also apologized to him.
Also, theyâd fought because of the nicknames, but Qi Zhifan had also recently been angered by his exaggerated scoop. All of this...oh god, it really was a messy account. Sometimes, it wasnât clear who was right and who was wrong.
âConsider myself unlucky to have met you,â Wei Han whispered, clenched his teeth, and was forced to obediently give in.
Ai, the one who had power and influence all along was the great lord, who specialized in bullying the pure and good little ordinary people like him.
Also coincidentally, in his past life, heâd carried out so many high-intensity weight loss exercises was because of Qi Zhifanâs âcuddlyâ word. Now at this moment, it was Qi Zhifan making things hard on him again!
So, Qi Zhifan idly sat on the bench, playing on the mobile phone while thoughtfully observing Wei Han.
After Wei Han jumped back and forth three hundred frog jumps, the moon was already hung high in the sky.
Halfway through, people passed by in twos and threes, but also an old man holding a dog passed by. He thought that they were toughening their bodies and wasnât paying much attention. At most, he ruefully thought that young people were energetic and vigorous.
With great bitterness and deep hatred, Wei Han was so tired he didnât even swallow his saliva. He continued to lean down and lift up to do push ups. Just done with thirty, Qi Zhifan impatiently shook his leg. âCan you hurry up?â
âCough!â Wei Han almost got an internal injury from this heartless remark.
At the bottom of his heart, he cursed Qi Zhifan thousands of times. Wei Han still had to continue, firmly biting his lower lip, sweat from his forehead constantly dripping down, back also drenched in sweat, his whole bodyâs strength seemed to be almost drained, and the limbs began to feel numb...
Suddenly he unexpectedly shuddered, and he didnât know whether he was tired or angry. The whole person suddenly fell on the ground, and came in close contact with the earth.
In an instant, a thread of difficult to perceive anguish flashed through Qi Zhifanâs eyes. He slowly walked to Wei Han. âYou can choose to beg me, and I will consider letting you go for the time being.â
Wei Han panting heavily, looked up at Qi Zhifan. Also, donât know what he was thinking, but he soon moved his body and grabbed Qi Zhifanâs pant leg, and then slowly lifted his hands and hugged the thigh.
âThe wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against himâ, Wei Han begged for mercy, âGood brother, please let me go...â
Qi Zhifan: â...â
How did this man have such little prospect?
But looking at Wei Hanâs raised head looking towards him, those big eyes blinking and looking a bit limpid and pitiful in the moonlight, Qi Zhifanâs heart also instantly softened, but also happened to eat it up.
At two in the morning, Wei Han gradually began to ache from head to foot. Stomach holding a bellyful of anger, Wei Han couldnât sleep all along. Suddenly, he quietly climbed out of bed, his brain muddled by anger, climbed next door from the balcony. He gently pushed the window, and successfully infiltrated Qi Zhifanâs room.
It was impossible to enter in the daytime. First of all, there was no key. Ordinarily, even Dad Qi and Mother Wei could rarely enter. Second, even if Qi Zhifan wasnât at home, the door and window were locked.
But now in the late spring and early summer season, Qi Zhifan would surely open the window to ventilate at night, and Wei Han could also climb in through the window.
Not daring to open a flashlight, Wei Han only relied on the phone screenâs faint light, and cautiously crawled on the floor. He bowed down to glance at the time, 2:15AM. Still having to go to school early in the morning, he didnât believe that Qi Zhifan hadnât slept yet.
This time, Wei Han was risking death to infiltrate in order to find Qi Zhifanâs handle. Even if he doesnât retaliate, he can at least restrain this slag brother, and avoid being frequently threatened by him afterwards.
Maybe he can find a photo of his first love or something? Or maybe some shameful kind of thing? Or simply do it himself, and take a picture of the bed?
Wei Han turned to look at Qi Zhifan, who was still asleep on the bed. He thought for a minute and shook his head, feeling that it was too lacking in moral integrity. But his eyes rested on the small cabinet by Qi Zhifanâs bedside.
Wei Han crept closer, his intuition telling him that there was something good inside.
Just about to open it, unexpectedly, his waist was encircled by an arm, and then the other used force, and he was pulled onto the bed!
Wei Han was startled and was about to get up from the bed, but the other personâs movement was extremely fast, and suddenly pressed him down under the body. Wei Hanâs struggling hands were also clamped firmly to keep him from moving.
âWeiã¼Hanã¼â
Qi Zhifanâs deep voice almost squeezed out from between his clenched teeth.
In the darkness, Wei Han came into contact with Qi Zhifanâs dark eyes, and couldnât help but cry, heart chilled.