Ning Zhiyun really wanted to believe his brother's words, but An Yu's condescending posture made him look like the one in control.

  "Cut! And the world's strongest attack, look at An Yu holding your face like that, it's as if he wants to swallow you whole with that urgent expression!"

  She now recalls An Yu's affectionate gaze at her brother, and she feels embarrassed for both of them.

  Ning Xi didn't mean to make his sister misunderstand, he just wanted to know if someone really kissed him, regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, would she care? And now, from her beautiful eyes floated out a hint of resentment and accusing gaze, it's clear that the answer is all there.

  "Yuner, I and An Yu, nothing happened, no kissing, nor the attacker and defender problem you imagined, I have no interest in him at all!"

  Ning Xi couldn't bear to part with her precious little sister, so she quickly explained things to clear up the misunderstanding. Otherwise, who knows what kind of conclusions that brain of hers would come up with? Besides, that An He had long been listed as Enemy Number One - she'd rather throw a hand grenade at him than be interested in him.

  Ning Zhiyun's face was full of disbelief: "Brother, you're still trying to talk your way out of this? I saw it with my own eyes, it wasn't just something I heard from someone else!"

  She firmly believes that her vision is normal and her mind is absolutely clear!

  Ning Xi Wei grasped her shoulders with both hands and looked at her seriously, saying word by word.

  "When I bent down to pick up the ball, I accidentally got sand in my eyes and tears were streaming down. What you saw was me squatting in front of An Yu to ask him for help, then he tilted his head and leaned in close to my eyes, first blowing on them gently, then using a tissue to wipe away the sand."

  Ning Zhiyun thought back carefully, and at that time, she really didn't see the two of them mouth to mouth, because An Xiang's head was completely covering it, but from her angle looking over, it really looked like they were passionately kissing.

  It turned out that it was all just a misunderstanding! Thinking that he had actually thought of his brother as a small receiver, Ning Zhiyun couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and his face suddenly flushed red!

  Ning Xi Wei gazed at her sister's bashful and awkward face, and the feeling of being cherished and valued surged up, lingering in her heart. She wanted to pull her into a tight hug, but also wanted to gaze at her for a few more moments, as there were only three days left before they parted ways.

  Gently helping her to tie up the hair that covered her face behind her ear, pretending not to see her bright red face, and no longer mentioning that kiss which made her misunderstand, in this limited time, he didn't want to spend time discussing other men with her.

  "Yuner, where would you like your brother to take you tomorrow?" The low and gentle voice made Ning Zhiyun's embarrassment dissipate a little.

  After a day of struggling by the sea, Ning Zhiyun no longer thought about selling her brother to anyone. She wasn't stupid or cheap, and she wouldn't do something that would hurt her so much again.

  Ning Xiwei also knew when to stop, and didn't mention the boyfriend again. So the two of them put aside their unpleasantness from earlier in the day and enthusiastically chatted about some childhood things, then listed a bunch of places they wanted to go, planning out their itinerary for tomorrow.

  Dinner was still a dinner for two siblings, and after dinner, the brother and sister chatted in Ning Xi Wei's room.

  For these few years, Ning Xi Wei has been living a life trying to isolate her precious little sister from her world. So, the emails they used to contact each other were mostly one-sided conversations by Ning Zhi Yan herself, occasionally asking some questions, and Ning Xi Wei would only give simple answers like "yes" or "no".

  Now, on Ning Xi's big bed, the brother and sister sat together with their backs against the headboard. Ning Zhiyan was like a curious baby, asking a bunch of questions she had always wanted to know.

  When Ning Zhi allowed to come out of the house, it was almost midnight. She went back to her room, turned on the computer and sat in front of it, just about to go online to chat with her sisters, when her phone rang.

  Ning Zhiyun looked at the caller ID and found it was his mother's phone call.

  Ning Zhiyun was afraid of startling his brother next door, so he tiptoed out of the room and went up to the third floor to his parents' bedroom. He knocked on the door and heard Zhuang Yufei's voice coming from inside.

  "Yuner! The door isn't locked, come on in!"

  "Dad! Mom!"

  Ning Zhiyun walked into the small living room of his parents' bedroom and sat obediently on the sofa, seeing that the two were sitting on the sofa with serious and solemn expressions, he opened his mouth to ask.

  "Dad, Mom, it's so late, what are you looking for me?" She was a bit nervous, thinking that her parents were going to talk about her job.

  Zhuang Yufei and Ning Peiyi looked at each other, this time it was Ning Peiyi who spoke up.

  "Yuner, how did you and your brother discuss his matter?"

  Ning Zhiyun had never persuaded her brother before, but now that her father asked about it, she wanted to do her best to help her brother.

  "Dad, I've tried to advise him on his matter, but it's been ineffective! Sexual orientation is something innate. I think we should just accept it as it is. As a gay person, he's already quite lonely. If even family members reject and don't understand him, it's too pitiful for my brother!"

  Ning Zhiyun's idea is that no matter what her brother does, she absolutely supports him and stands on his side.

  "Nonsense! How can we let him get away with this? He has no shame, and I and your mother's old face will be lost!"

  Ning Pei's face was stern, his eyes wide open and staring at his daughter. He didn't have the magnanimity of his daughter, and he even dared not think about letting others know that Ning Shenglong actually had a glass son, and where would he put his old face?

  "Dad, brother just doesn't like women, it's not a crime and doesn't affect others, so why is it embarrassing for you?"

  Ning Zhiyun was very indignant, her voice involuntarily rose a few decibels, with a hint of questioning. She didn't expect that at this time, her father and mother were not thinking about their son's difficult situation, but only selfishly considering their own face-saving problem.

  "Yuner, your brother is like this, put nicely, it's called being delicate, but if you want to be blunt, it's just being perverted!"

  Zhuang Yufei couldn't help but interrupt, she thought that if someone was talking about her behind her back, it would give her a headache.

  Ning Zhiyun suddenly stood up, and the obedient girl who had been pretending in front of her parents for many years was too lazy to pretend anymore. She looked at her mother's elegant but unloving face with a cold expression.

  "Dad, mom, brother, this is not being perverted! You're the ones who are being perverted by looking at him with colored glasses!"

  Zhuang Pei Yi's face changed, his tall body "sprang" up, without thinking, he slapped his daughter's face with a loud slap.

  "Slap!" A loud, forceful slap landed on Ning Zhiyuan's face, making her ears ring and leaving a burning pain on her cheek.