[R18] Paradox [siblings] – “Paradox [Siblings]” Extra · She and He’s Chinese Valentine’s Day [English]

Italy, Venice.

The pink afterglow of the setting sun is about to disappear, and the blue clouds can be faintly seen at the end of the sky. Warm lamps grow one after another in the night. The water surface is sparkling, reflecting the twisting and clear light and shadow, just like the lingering night painted with strokes on an oil painting board.

It was busy time in the evening, and Ling Sinan was lying on the side of the bridge railing, listening to the sound of the cruise ship’s oars plowing through the water. The docks on both sides of the river were filled with noisy people talking on the long streets, and there was a bustling atmosphere of fireworks.

Someone behind her blindfolded her: “Indovina chi sono?”

Under the palm of his hand, Ling Sinan gently raised the corners of his lips: “I’m learning now and selling now.”

The hands were lowered and naturally placed around her waist. The owner of the hands lowered his head on her shoulders, curled his lips and said, “A woman who doesn’t understand amorous feelings.”

“Who are you talking about?” Because he leaned over, Ling Sinan subconsciously turned his head away, revealing a large smooth neck.

Ling Qingyuan leaned forward and kissed her gently, “Huh? It’s not you anyway.”

“Ah,” Ling Sinan thought of something, “you know, I just found out that today is the Chinese Valentine’s Day.”

“I just found out…” Ling Qingyuan repeated her words very subtly, and then thought with her: “Yes, it’s Chinese Valentine’s Day.”

Ling Sinan rubbed he’s hair, “Your ‘yes’ is really perfunctory! You don’t care at all.”

“Then what should I do?” Ling Qingyuan didn’t care about his hairstyle and just rubbed her earlobe with the bridge of his nose. “I’ve invited you to Venice. How about I stop giving you my heart? No, I already gave it to you a long time ago.”

Ling Sinan deliberately looked disgusted: “I don’t want you, your heart is dark.”

He even laughed softly, turned her around, held her hand and pressed it on his chest. His handsome face was full of frivolity: “Why don’t you go to the hotel and cut it open now? I’m also curious whether it’s black.”

“Beast! Rogue! Shameless!” Ling Sinan shyly shook off the he and strode towards the other end of the arch bridge.

“Ling Sinan——” He smiled behind his eyes.

“I don’t want to care about you!”

“I mean, the boat is this way and you’re getting further and further away, idiot.”

He actually laughed a little arrogantly. Ling Sinan turned his head angrily. He tilted his head in the other direction, signaling her to come back. At that moment, he stood on the bridge leaning on the stone railing. The dim street lights of the building behind him were like stars falling on his shoulders. Everything around him seemed to have slowed down, and passers-by became a blurry halo background.Against the light, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, it was obviously a cool smile, but it was unique in her eyes——

The crowd is like a sea, and he only looks at her.

Ling Qingyuan jumped on the boat first and stretched out his hand towards her: “Come on, sister.”

The steps were a bit high, and before Ling Sinan could take a step, he hugged her down.

Ling Sinan was startled, exclaimed and ran into He’s arms.

“You’re scaring me to death. What if I fall?”

“Didn’t I follow you?” After four years together, Ling Qingyuan still acted a little mischievously from time to time and enjoyed the fun of being thrown into his sister’s arms.

After he helped Ling Sinan sit up firmly, the boatman standing at the stern pushed aside the long grass and slowly drove away from the dock.

This is a unique gondola in Venice. The bow and stern are slightly upturned like a crescent moon. It is light and narrow, leaving only seats in the middle of the boat. The boat rented by Qingyuan is a couple’s boat. The dark red leather seats are exquisite and retro, and there are carved armrests on both sides of the seats.At this moment, the water waves rippled with the boat, and the oars and oars rubbed against each other, making a monotonous squeaking sound, one after another, echoing in this ancient water city.

“Will you come back next year?” Ling Sinan asked suddenly, looking at the swaying light on the water in the distance.

The boat sailed past one building after another, and the gentle night and lights of Venice seemed to be pouring onto him impartially. The light overlapped, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, passing by the side of his face. He lowered his head and said helplessly: “I will try my best.”

“If you don’t want to come back, will we be like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, only seeing each other once a year?”

“I think,” Ling Qingyuan held her hand, “I think, Nannan.”

“Come back if you want. What can stop Ling Qingyuan from doing what he wants to do?” Thinking of the fearless sixteen-year-old boy a few years ago, Ling Sinan couldn’t help but sigh, “You were a lunatic back then.”

He is also crazy now.

Ling Qingyuan thought so at this moment.

But he couldn’t leave. He was waiting for an opportunity that couldn’t be missed. He felt that something was guiding her. He had a very strange and false premonition. He had to wait. After a year, a secret would find him. At that time, he could go back to his sister and accompany her day and night.But if he hadn’t waited for this opportunity, he would have regretted it for the rest of his life.

Morning and evening…why, he thinks of this word again.

A drop of rain splashed on Ling Sinan’s cheek.

“It seems to be raining.” Ling Sinan raised his face, and the summer night breeze brought cool raindrops. She opened her hands to feel the flow of drizzle in the wind, “It’s so cool.”

“There is an umbrella on the bow.” Ling Qingyuan said calmly.

“With this little rain, there is no need for an umbrella.” She couldn’t see clearly in the night. Ling Sinan followed what he said and looked towards the front of the seat. Sure enough, a big black umbrella was opened there. She was confused – who would open the umbrella and prop it up on the boat, occupying such a large space, it would be too awkward.

“Go get it, I don’t want to get caught in the rain, sister.”

“Squeamish young master.” Ling Sinan leaned over and picked up the umbrella by its tip.

The next moment, a boatload of flowers came into view.

Ling Sinan stared blankly at half a boat of roses in front of her. They had lost the frame of their umbrellas. The red or blue flowers rolled down to her feet, as if they were kneeling on their knees to offer her the most pious love.

“I…I don’t know…” Ling Sinan thought that she had damaged the goods that the boatman was transporting, but when she caught Ling Qingyuan’s gaze, she instantly understood whose work it was.

He never hesitates to create little surprises like this.

A rose rolled down the side of the ship and drifted away with the current.

In the center of the roses, there was a white violin. Ling Qingyuan stood up and walked up, picking up the violin and bow from the stand.

He sat opposite her, tilted his head slightly, rested his smooth chin on his chin rest, and pressed the strings with his backhand.

Those hands are so beautiful – Ling Sinan thought of the moment they reunited a few years ago. This was the first thought that came to her mind. At that time, she never thought that the boy who shot the three-pointer would be her brother, her boyfriend, her…

Ling Sinan lowered his head and glanced at the ring on his ring finger.

They are already married.

Even with it as proof, it all feels like a dream, every day with him is like a dream, because he is so good that it is unreal.

The bow slides smoothly over the strings, and the notes flow gracefully under his fingertips and the bow strings. The music that strikes your ears seems familiar.

“Colors of the wind”.

It has nothing to do with love but is enough to touch people’s hearts. She once said that it sounded good, so he learned it.

The night in Venice is full of whispers on both sides of the river, and also includes the gurgling water under the gondola. At that moment, he has his eyelashes slightly lowered, his face is as cold as the moon, and he is like a silent forest spirit. There is no need for words, and the dancing syllables are on his fingertips. The sounds of the world are echoing tactfully for he, and all things in the world are at ease because of he.

The ethereal violin sound permeated the night, and the melodious music was like a lock, tightly clasping her throbbing heartstrings.

In this life, she has nowhere to escape, right?

Because that person is Ling Qingyuan.

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This is a comprehensive extra for the Chinese Valentine’s Day a few days ago. Each of the three pairs of siblings has it. However, because the PO was afraid that some people might like it and some might not, it was developed separately. If you are interested in the other two pairs of siblings, don’t forget to check out their posts.

Also, there was a wedding extra in Paradox before, which was sponsored by the I Love Power Generation platform to achieve an exclusive reward, so it was not posted on the PO. Because some friends asked, I will explain it to everyone.