Chapter 82: Big Brother, Don’t Talk—You and Second Brother Are the Same

Yin Yixuan couldn’t recover for a while.

Lin Qingyou simply pulled Ming Yu away to play other rides.

Why not take Yin Hanyu along?

Because that guy was clearly forcing himself to hold on.

However, thanks to his incredibly strong physical endurance, he managed to keep himself together.

But when he got off the ride, Lin Qingyou noticed he had slightly weak legs and a hint of nausea, even though he hid it very well.

So now, watching Yin Hanyu act all composed while mocking Yin Yixuan, Lin Qingyou just wanted to laugh.

Ha, men.

Big brother, don’t talk.

You and second brother are the same.

Yin Yixuan’s mistake was that he had been pampered too much since childhood, making his body delicate.

Of course, that was his privilege.

“Ming Yu, let’s go ride the carousel.”

“The carousel?” Ming Yu hesitated. “Isn’t that something couples ride together?”

Lin Qingyou widened her eyes. “Who told you that?”

Ming Yu answered confidently, “I saw it on TV dramas.”

Lin Qingyou: “……!!!”

Damn idol dramas misleading people!

“There’s no rule saying carousels are only for couples.” Lin Qingyou hooked her arm around Ming Yu’s and pulled her over. “Good friends, besties, they can all ride together.”

Good friends? Besties?

Before Ming Yu could react, Lin Qingyou had already dragged her in front of the carousel.

“You probably haven’t ridden one before. Try it—it’s fun.”

While Lin Qingyou and Ming Yu were heading toward the carousel, Yin Hanyu quickly went to a nearby store and bought two cups of iced sour plum juice.

After drinking a cup, he felt much better, and the nausea completely disappeared.

Meanwhile, Yin Yixuan, who had vomited too much, was lying on a bench, looking half-dead.

Yin Hanyu tossed him a bottle of mineral water. Yin Yixuan gulped down a few mouthfuls, then ran to the trash can to rinse his mouth.

At that moment, he heard a passerby say, “Hey, kid, got motion sickness from the roller coaster? Drink some sour plum juice—it helps a lot.”

“Sour plum juice?” Yin Yixuan immediately realized something.

Turning his head, he saw Yin Hanyu casually sipping on a cup of sour plum juice.

“… Heh… Heh heh… Heh heh heh…”

Yin Yixuan immediately ran to the store and bought himself a cup.

After a couple of sips, he really did feel a lot better.

That nauseating, gut-churning sensation was greatly reduced.

Yin Yixuan walked over and kicked Yin Hanyu’s foot. “You really know how to fake it, huh?”

Yin Hanyu didn’t deny it. “You just don’t know how to fake it well enough.”

Yin Yixuan: “……”

“Hah…” Yin Yixuan sneered. “Yin Hanyu, you’re such a hypocrite. You’re so damn fake.”

Yin Hanyu raised an eyebrow. “Still better than throwing up like a dead dog in front of the woman you love.”

Yin Yixuan: “……”

KO!

“Baby, come take a picture for us!” Lin Qingyou waved at Yin Hanyu from the carousel.

“Oh, okay! Coming!” Yin Hanyu immediately responded.

“Baby?” Yin Yixuan clicked his tongue in disgust. Looking at the tall, strong Yin Hanyu, he muttered, “You don’t feel embarrassed at all?”

Yin Hanyu kicked him. “Wouldn’t you want Ming Yu to call you ‘baby’?”

Yin Yixuan: “……”

Another KO!

“Just stay here being jealous.” Yin Hanyu smirked. “You don’t have a girlfriend calling you ‘baby,’ so I forgive you.”

Yin Yixuan: “……”

What an asshole!

Yin Hanyu took out his phone and walked toward the carousel, snapping a few pictures of Lin Qingyou.

Yin Yixuan sneakily peeked over his shoulder.

Realizing that Yin Hanyu hadn’t taken a single picture of Ming Yu, he got irritated. “Why didn’t you take any of Ming Yu?”

Yin Hanyu gave him a look as if he were an idiot. “Are you sure you want me to?”

Yin Yixuan: “Yeah! Lin Qingyou told you to take pictures of them, didn’t she? Do you not understand the meaning of ‘them’?”

Yin Hanyu: “I only take pictures of my woman. Besides, if I really did take pictures of Ming Yu, wouldn’t a certain dumbass hippo lose his mind?”

Yin Yixuan: “……”

He had already said—he wasn’t a hippo!

“If you want pictures of your woman, take them yourself.” Yin Hanyu shoved him aside. “Get lost, you’re blocking my best angle.”

Yin Yixuan: “……”

Lin Qingyou was a natural in front of the camera.

It was as if she was born to be a model.

No matter how complicated the setting or tricky the angle, she could effortlessly pose in an adorable and playful manner.

Even while sitting steadily on the constantly rotating carousel, she still managed to strike cute and lively poses for Yin Hanyu.

She even reminded him, “Baby, make sure I look pretty! I’m going to post these on my social media later.”

“Got it…”

As night fell, the sky gradually darkened into a deep shade of black.

The amusement park lights turned on just in time before total darkness set in.

Especially the lights surrounding the carousel, which lit up like twinkling stars.

On the carousel, the girl’s face bloomed with a radiant, pure smile—bright and unrestrained, shining directly in front of Yin Hanyu.

Yin Hanyu clicked the shutter at the perfect moment.

That dazzling smile was not only captured in his phone but was also imprinted in his heart, becoming an everlasting memory.

At the same time, Yin Yixuan’s gaze quietly fell on Ming Yu.

Ming Yu sat quietly beside Lin Qingyou, contrasting starkly with her energetic companion.

Unlike Lin Qingyou, who was playfully enjoying the ride, Ming Yu remained calm and composed.

She neither laughed heartily nor appeared particularly excited.

Her gaze wasn’t focused on anyone around her but instead drifted off into the distance… carrying a faint trace of confusion and contemplation.

For some reason, Yin Yixuan, as if possessed, took out his phone and secretly aimed the camera at Ming Yu, snapping a photo.

Under the warm, golden glow of the amusement park lights, her usually bright and cool features softened into something delicate and heartbreaking.

For a moment, Yin Yixuan was mesmerized…

Yin Hanyu glanced at him and couldn’t help but comment, “If you like Ming Yu, stop acting like an idiot. There are plenty of guys who like her. You’re not special.”

“…Plenty?” Yin Yixuan’s expression turned dangerous as he locked eyes with Yin Hanyu. “It’s not you, is it? I knew you were the type to eat from one bowl while eyeing another.”

“Dumbass.”

Yin Hanyu shoved him. “Your good buddy Bai Yanli has already moved near Ming Yu’s hospital.”

“…What?” Yin Yixuan felt like his world was crumbling.

That bastard Bai Yanli was trying to steal his girl?!

“See? That’s why you’re a dumbass.” Yin Hanyu smirked mercilessly. “You don’t even know who your rival is? Who’s the idiot now?”

Yin Yixuan: “……”

“Are we really related by blood?” Yin Hanyu sighed in exasperation.

“You think I want to be related to you? Your mother ruined my mother’s life—”

Yin Hanyu sneered. “I’m older than you. Who do you think really ruined whose life?”

“You—” Yin Yixuan gritted his teeth. “Are you trying to say my mother was a homewrecker? My mother was legally married!”

“Was she?” The mockery in Yin Hanyu’s eyes deepened. “Instead of arguing with me, why don’t you go ask your scumbag dad? He’s the real culprit here. Stop blaming women for the disgusting things men do.”

Yin Yixuan retorted angrily, “You say that like he’s not your dad too?”

“I’ve never had a father.” Yin Hanyu’s voice was icy. “And I never will.”