Marrying the Short-Lived, Maniacal Eldest Miss for Good Fortune 125

Chapter 125: Who is the Older Sister?

The new junior saw the lab lights on from a distance. When she got closer, she saw a familiar figure already sitting in front of the computer, the supercomputer in the machine room humming.

“Senior, you’re so early.”

The junior put down her bag and saw the black-haired, black-eyed woman look up and nod in response. “Morning.”

She was actually a little afraid of Fang Yi. After all, Fang Yi always had a straight face and looked very serious. Her reports were always impeccable, and the references she casually gave were as rigorous and detailed as a textbook. She was more like a junior advisor than a senior.

Fang Yi was always the first to arrive at the lab in the morning, but she was unusually punctual when she got off work at night, which made the juniors secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

The junior got a cup of hot water. When she passed by, she suddenly noticed that the ice Coke on Fang Yi’s desk had been replaced with juice. She couldn’t help but look a few more times. There was also a pink cartoon sticky note on the thermos in front of her:

If you dare to drink ice Coke again, you’re dead.

The word “ice” was even capitalized and bolded.

Huh?

The junior smelled the scent of gossip. She had just joined the group not long ago and was not very familiar with Fang Yi. She was too embarrassed to ask, but she just stole a few more glances and could tell from the handwriting that it should have come from a very wanton and flamboyant girl.

Just as she was about to brush past, the junior suddenly turned her head and was surprised to find the biggest anomaly.

Did Fang Yi change her hairstyle?

Just now, the woman had raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear. The junior had followed her movement and had seen that the originally plain high ponytail was half-tied today, with a braid on each side, and was wrapped around the back of her head into a fashionable bow, adding a touch of charm to her cold and detached temperament.

The serious senior would actually braid such a cute hairstyle. It was too abnormal. In the past, she had been so plain that she had wished she could wear a windbreaker over her short-sleeved shirt!

“Wow, senior, your new hairstyle is so pretty. It makes you look so young.”

“Yes,” the woman nodded slowly, and as if she didn’t care, she touched her nose and said slowly, “My lover braided it for me.”

The young lady subtly caught her feigned calm and joy. Thinking back, the way she had just tucked her hair had also been very deliberate. It was clear that she had deliberately wanted to show it off, right?

The smile on her lips was about to be unable to be hidden!

As if she had realized that her little thoughts had been exposed, Fang Yi coughed as if to cover it up, put on a concerned face, and asked seriously, “Junior, have you finished reading the literature?”

The junior, who had just been unable to help but laugh along, was now: …
Her smile instantly disappeared. Don’t come over! If you have nothing to say, don’t say it.

The junior laughed awkwardly and fled in panic.

Fang Yi smiled, picked up the juice and took a sip, and threw herself into her busy work schedule.

She had already done a good job of separating her subjects. She worked hard during the day and would never bring her research content home after work. The time after work was a private time for the two of them.

During the lunch break, her classmates got up one after another to go out for lunch and casually asked Fang Yi if she wanted to go with them. Fang Yi took out a thermos from her bag and waved it. “No need. I…”

The junior from the morning was quick-witted and spoke for her. “Your lover made it for you, right? That’s so nice.”

Fang Yi said “yes” and nodded with a smile.

The cafeteria was the smallest intelligence exchange point. After a meal, the junior, who had exchanged information with her classmates, had a sudden realization, and her gaze towards Fang Yi became even more meaningful.

When the few of them had returned to the lab, Fang Yi was adding nutrient solution to the flowers on her desk. This person had no hobbies, at least the two that her classmates knew of.

One was fishing, but she herself didn’t eat much fish.

The other was growing flowers, but whatever she grew would die, and she would regularly replace a batch.

In the past, the junior had only lamented that she couldn’t tell that Fang Yi was quite passionate about life, and could still spare some energy to tend to flowers and plants in her long and painful PhD career. Today, in the intelligence group exchange, she had only then learned that what flowers? Those were all sent by her senior’s lover.

Fang Yi couldn’t bear to throw them away, so she had just grown them. She would occasionally pick some to make flower wreaths and small petal rings.

Who were they for? So hard to guess~

A mysterious research group legend. In the evening, a graceful and beautiful woman would drive a luxury car to pick up her senior, holding a bouquet of expensive fresh flowers, and then they would exchange a kiss.

No wonder she didn’t want to stay a second longer at night and would disappear on time, even more punctual than the clock on the wall.

Oh, then she could still appear early in the morning. With this kind of amazing perseverance, she would succeed at anything.

The junior secretly observed for a while, and sure enough, ten minutes before the end of work, Fang Yi had already packed up her things. The thermos was closed with a “click,” and she picked up the phone she hadn’t looked at all afternoon. Her cold and detached expression began to melt, and a smile spread from between her brows.

A large red dot followed the pinned message, and the other party had sent a lot of cute ramblings.

[AAA. Star]: I miss you, I miss you. The contract negotiation didn’t go well today. I’m so tired tt

[AAA. Star]: Except for the first sentence, the rest is a lie. I succeeded ^^.

Fang Yi scrolled to the top and replied one by one.

[Fang Yi]: So amazing. Congratulations.

[Fang Yi]: You got it ^^

Soon, a new message popped up below.

[AAA. Star]: Are you done? Did you finish your vegetables at noon? Let’s go to Milos Island to see the sea!

Fang Yi typed with some apology, Probably not. I have a group meeting tomorrow.

[AAA. Star]: Alright. Then let’s go and see a smaller sea.

Twenty minutes later, the two of them arrived at a park near the school.

The island had shrunk to a small lake, which was sparkling. In the center of the lake was an oasis, and a not-so-cold, not-so-hot evening wind was blowing gently from the shore.

This was a smaller sea.

When the young lady’s little finger hooked onto her palm, Fang Yi laughed out loud.

“What are you laughing at?”

“I’m happy.”

“What are you happy about?” The young lady nimbly stood in front of Fang Yi, tilted her head, and deliberately teased her.

Fang Yi said, “I’m happy to be with you.”

“Your mouth is so sweet! Give your sister a kiss.” Lin Shuxing laughed, wrapped her arms around her neck, and gave her a peck, her eyelashes curving. “Oh, it’s even sweeter when I kiss you! Baby, what did you eat to be so sweet?”

“I drank a lot of juice,” Fang Yi answered honestly, paused, and then asked, “Sister?”

“Hmph~” Lin Shuxing hummed a pleasant sound from her nose. “Say it again.”

Fang Yi blinked, a little hesitant. Logically speaking, she would usually grant any request from Star, but she was five years older than Star. It was really too strange to call her that.

Lin Shuxing raised her hand and hooked Fang Yi’s chin, and taught her righteously, “Look, you’re in school now, and I’m at work. I’m supporting the family, and I’m in charge of you. Isn’t it that I’m the older sister?”

Fang Yi: “Well…?”

Her expression became a little dim. “I can also go to work. It’s just that the company doesn’t need me for now. My research is stuck.”

“That’s not what I mean!!”

Lin Shuxing was so anxious she was spinning in circles. She forcefully held the person in her arms, and she lowered her voice. The immature and crisp young lady’s voice had long since become very mature, and was wrapped in the fragrance of a rose, and she rubbed against Fang Yi’s cheek. “Do you want to eat your sister’s □□?”

Fang Yi: “…!”

She belatedly understood, and her cascading black hair could not cover up her reddened ears. She was pressed against her lover’s soft embrace, and her thin face began to burn.

So fragrant, so soft. Her lover was a very delicious star. She couldn’t even bear to take a bite.

She couldn’t bear it, and she couldn’t resist it.

As an elder, Fang Yi felt that she had an obligation to take the initiative to guide her. It was a pity that she lacked a little talent in this area, and always needed her lover to bravely take her hand. At this moment, besides her heart pounding, she didn’t know how to speak for a moment.

She lowered her eyelashes, kissed her, and her excellent kissing skills made the red-haired young lady shiver all over. She bent her arms and pushed her. “You haven’t called me yet, and you want to eat your sister’s tofu? You bad person. How can there be such a good thing?”

Fang Yi didn’t speak, just smiled.

Lin Shuxing pinched Fang Yi’s face, and with her phone, she took a selfie.

Fang Yi noticed that she had poked the screen a few times and said as if she didn’t care, “Who did you send it to?”

She glanced over, and Lin Shuxing knew what she was thinking, so she gave a wicked smile. “Many people.”

“Many people,” Fang Yi repeated, her expression unchanged, but the hand on her waist had lightly and heavily probed in and had pinched her.

“Wuwu… ah…! Are you jealous?”

“No,” Fang Yi nodded, her chin rubbing against her embrace, and her muffled voice sounded a little aggrieved. “You can send it to me next time.”

Lin Shuxing was overjoyed and patted her hair. “What’s the point of sending it to you? It’s just our backs.”

“Send it to me, print it out, and keep it as a souvenir.”

“What a modern three-character classic. It even rhymes,” Lin Shuxing smiled and kissed her on the cheek. “It was posted on social media, showing off our love. Are you even jealous of yourself?”

Fang Yi blinked. “Social media?”

“Yes. I posted something casually before, and it inexplicably went viral, and someone was randomly calling me something.”

Fang Yi held Lin Shuxing’s hand and slowly tightened it, a little nervous.

Lin Shuxing put her hands on her hips. “I said I have a wife. Everyone, don’t talk nonsense, or my vinegar jar will get jealous!”

The vinegar jar himself touched his nose in embarrassment and asked, “Can I see it?”

“Of course.” Lin Shuxing generously handed her the phone. “You don’t play these things, so I didn’t @ you. I can only post it unilaterally.”

She teased this block of wood, “@ means to summon you.”

“I know,” the woman continued in her tone, “I’m a computer science major. I know a little about the internet. I’m also using 3G now.”

Fang Yi really had a bit of a cold humor. Paired with this serious face, the more Lin Shuxing listened, the more amused she was. She pounced and hugged her arm. “How can you be so cute? What did you eat to grow up! Teach me, teach me.”

Fang Yi looked at her, suddenly leaned over, and whispered in her ear, “You.”

“Me?”

Lin Shuxing was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted. She was answering “what did you eat to grow up.” She couldn’t help but cover her face and shouted, “Oh my god, you, you, you’re cheating!!!”

Fang Yi was still looking at her personal homepage. The photos she had casually taken were very attractive. The red hair on the screen was like a blazing flame, so vibrantly leaping.

Beauty was Lin Shuxing’s most insignificant strength. Fang Yi had once told Wang Quan that at first, she had not noticed that she was very beautiful, but had just thought that she was quite cute and had a lot of personality.

Wang Quan: ==
Wang Quan: “You really should have worn glasses earlier. I’m not going to follow your words, so you can just die. You damn Versailles!”

Many people praised Lin Shuxing. The comment section was full of all kinds of fancy rainbow farts, and some even boldly declared, “Sister, I’m your dog!”

Fang Yi had not been exposed to such a passionate internet culture. For a moment, her pupils shrank. She felt that the internet world was full of dangers, and it had corrupted Star.

Their family already had a Beagle. They were not short of a little dog. Even if they were, it was not the netizens’ turn.

But Fang Yi’s sense of crisis did not last long, because she soon saw Lin Shuxing’s “official announcement.”

Not only were there their group photos, but there were also many candid shots of her daily life, which even Fang Yi herself did not know.

The proud great president had secretly kissed her cheek while she was asleep, had taken a live photo and had made a V-sign. Her priceless, noble smile was freely given by her side, and there were also loving bentos, matching couple’s outfits, and she was dangling the key to the latest luxury car and was pressing it against her back…

Amidst the debauchery, the pinned photo was actually the penguin photo that Fang Yi had taken for her before, which was out of place with the surroundings.

At that time, Lin Shuxing had been very disgusted. With such good equipment and such a good angle, how could she have taken a picture of her long legs in an evening gown and turned it into a black penguin? But after she had gotten angry, the more she had looked at it, the funnier it had become. Her exquisite and brilliant life had taken on a different style in Fang Yi’s camera, like a child doodling on a Van Gogh with a crayon.

Childlike, pure, cute!

The photo was captioned:

“My predetermined boring life was derailed by this block of wood. She took me away from the endless rainy night and drove into…”

The first hot comment: Drove into the South Pole, and turned into a penguin.

The second hot comment: Childlike, pure, cute. Are you talking about this penguin? The penguin saw it. Where is the photo of my sister’s partner?

The comment section was a mess, and everyone was shouting their own things.

Everyone seemed to have defaulted to the fact that the red-haired blogger with the exquisite makeup that was not of this world was the older one, and that her lover was still an immature university student, and it was very fun to train her, and they had given all kinds of bold advice.

In a way, how is a PhD not a university student?

No wonder Lin Shuxing’s loving bentos were getting cuter and cuter recently. When Fang Yi was eating a pink rabbit roll with a blank expression outside, she always had the illusion that she was secretly eating baby food.

In the past, this label was a hundred thousand miles away from her. She had never thought that one day she would be able to put the tag below.

The lover’s filter was really too deep.

But Lin Shuxing had also gradually developed a new hobby from biting her neck, which was to hold her in her arms and be close. Although she had been very shy to touch her before, and she had always been sensitive, now she would boldly snuggle together.

At first, Fang Yi had not dared to move, her ears bright red. She was about to suffocate in the softness, and a light sniff was all Lin Shuxing’s scent…

**

At night.

When Lin Shuxing had used the same trick again and had held Fang Yi in her arms, and had caressed her scattered hair, the woman had suddenly raised her obsidian-like eyes and had looked at her, and then had opened her lips, had held her, and with a light bite, she had flicked back, smack—

“Who is the older sister?” Fang Yi asked in a low voice, and the vibration of her throat was pressed against her suddenly rising and falling skin.

“Sis, ter.”

“Wuwu…!” Lin Shuxing had widened her eyes in surprise, and had been so bullied that she couldn’t speak, and could only squeeze out a few intermittent syllables. “You, you… wuwu…”

The noble president persona she had maintained outside had been shattered in an instant. No matter how powerful she was, at this moment, she could only be passively turned into rain by her, and she had let out a crying sound with pleasure, and had grabbed the woman’s back and had been unwilling to let go, like a drowning person grabbing the last straw, and her whole body was soaked in water, and she had become wet.

Fang Yi had kissed her, and her magnetic voice had brushed against her skin, and had mixed into a muffled low laugh:

“I’m going to start. Thank you for your hospitality, sister—”