Chapter 1: Are you sick?

  Bai Su's persuasive power was very strong, she persuaded Tang Chong to join the Butterfly, and also persuaded Lin Huiyin and Zhang Heben to accept Tang Chong into the villa.

  Even with a hundred dissatisfaction with Tang Chong, the dinner that night was still dominated by spicy food. Lin Huiyin and He Ben originally had small appetites, and because they were filled with anger, the two of them casually ate two mouthfuls before returning to their room.

  Tang Chong actually found that this big fish and meat were very suitable for his stomach, and after a few wolf-like devourings, he actually ate the four large plates and three large bowls clean.

  "Are you full?" Bai Su asked Tang Chong, who had just put down his bowl and chopsticks.

  "Full." Tang Zhong nodded contentedly. This life wasn't bad, with food and clothes readily available, and several beautiful women to accompany him for meals - although their expressions weren't great, their faces were quite good-looking.

  "Want some fruit?" asked Bai Su.

  "Is there grape?"

  "Yes." Bai Su nodded. She called out to the servant who was putting away the bowls and chopsticks, "Wu Jie, hurry up and wash some grapes for me."

  "Alright." Wu Jie replied.

  "I'll be sleeping here tonight too," said Bai Su.

  Tang Chong burst out laughing and said: "You're worried that those two will gang up on me?"

  Bai Su nodded and said, "I'm also worried that you'll sneak out at night to be a flower thief."

  "If I really had such an idea, what's the use of you staying?" Tang Chong retorted. "Didn't we try it out today? You're simply not my match."

  "I can help you shout for help." Bai Sutian smiled sweetly.

  "What if I came into your room?" Tang Chong narrowed his eyes and sized her up with a lustful expression.

  "I won't go to hell, who will?" Bai Su said with a serious face. "If I can rescue two young girls from the clutches of evil, I'm willing to sacrifice myself."

  She paused for a moment, staring at Tang Chong with her white, squinting eyes and said: "Moreover, you look so good-looking."

  Tang Chong was defeated.

  After many years of hard work and self-study in prison, he upgraded to become a glorious rogue, thinking that from now on he could proudly roam the world undefeated. However, as soon as he entered society, he encountered a female rogue who had been tempered by the hardships of life and had become a formidable foe.

  Bai Su accompanied Tang Chong to eat a few grapes, yawned, stretched her waist and said: "I'm exhausted. To persuade you to join the Butterfly, my mouth is worn out. I want to take a bath and sleep, you should rest early too, tomorrow bring people over to do styling for you. By the way, you'll be sleeping in the room on the first floor at the far east, which was previously Tang Xin's, everything is complete, no need to ask anyone to clean it."

  Tang Xin's room?

  Tang Zhong's mouth corners curled up into a captivating arc.

  Is she doing this so that she and her sister, whom she has never formally met, can get close to each other, deepen their feelings for each other, and avoid running away at the last minute?

  After all, I haven't signed any form of contract with them yet. If I'm slightly unhappy, I can leave at any time.

  "This woman is quite interesting." Tang Chong thought to himself as he watched Bai Su climb the stairs with her soft waist and full buttocks swaying.

  As if feeling Tong Zhong's gaze, Bai Su stood on the stairs and turned around.

  Under the crystal chandelier's illumination, her entire being seemed to be enveloped in a layer of silvery radiance.

  Plump and slender, radiant and captivating.

  "You're a monster." Tang Zhong cursed.

  "Bastard." Ba Su also opened her mouth.

  She didn't make a sound, but Tang Zhong knew she said those two words.

  Tang Xin's bedroom is very large, covering an area of forty or fifty square meters.

  Apart from a large white bed, the most eye-catching thing is row upon row of bookshelves, with books stacked on top. Not fashion magazines, but thick tomes like "The Wealth of Nations", "Records of the Grand Historian" and "House Dragon Classics". There are also quite a few science fiction and mystery novels, it seems she has a special fondness for this kind of intellectually challenging literature.

  This doesn't look like a female star's boudoir, but rather a writer's study.

  In front of the bookcase there is a white wooden computer desk. On the desk there is an Apple computer and several photos of girls.

  There is a group photo of Butterfly Combination's performance, and the rest are solo photos of Tang Xin.

  Tang Zhong took a photo frame, the girl in the photo wore a sky blue high school uniform, with long hair and a pretty face like a dawn peach blossom. Her eyes were big and curved, like a crescent moon. The corners of her mouth had a sweet smile, she must have been very happy at that time.

  It's undeniable that she is a beautiful girl. Because Tang Chong and Tang Xin are twins, so Tang Chong also looks very 'beautiful'.

  "Sister." Tang Chong gently stroked the girl's face through the glass, calling out in his heart.

  Looking at the photo for a moment, Tang Chong put down the frame and opened the drawer of his computer desk.

  On top of the drawer was a diary with a frog prince on it. The diary was locked, and there was no way to see what was inside.

  "It's immoral to peek at other people's diaries." Tang Zhong thought to himself.

  "But now I am Tang Xin. Reading one's own diary has nothing to do with morality." Tang Chong thought to himself.

  He joyfully applied a layer of face cream on the password lock's numeric keypad, and soon found three numbers from it. With a 'click', the password lock opened.

  This level of 'password' was really too simple for him. You know, there are robbers and bank robbers in the Hate Mountain Prison.

  This can't be called a 'diary', it's just a 'occasional note'. She only occasionally writes down her thoughts and records things worth remembering, not every trivial matter like what she ate for breakfast today, such as a bowl of noodles with an egg, two pieces of beef, and a caterpillar.

  The things written before are some small fragments of her life with that woman, looking very comfortable and happy.

  "My mom says girls should be spoiled, so they won't be swayed by boys' small favors. So every time I go home, she makes me lots of delicious food, buys me pretty clothes and accessories. I'm still a student, what's the point of wearing such expensive accessories?"

  Then there are some interesting things that happened at Nanjing University, unrelated to love, but rather focusing on several friends.

  "The cherry blossoms in the courtyard of the Literature Department have bloomed, and they're so beautiful. Su San said that such beautiful cherry blossoms are too wasted on just two women. She forced me to make a wish with her, that next year when the cherry blossoms bloom again, we'll both bring our own Prince Charming. A Prince Charming? It turns out I've grown up, grown up enough to fall in love."

  "Su San came to her relatives today and had a stomachache that made her break out in cold sweat ----- I felt the pain just by looking at her. Being a woman is really not easy."

  "That guy from the economics department is here again, with flowers and a guitar. Is this really the way to express love? I don't know. Deep down, I just don't like such showy displays of affection. A shared umbrella in the rain, a seat saved for me on the bus, a cup of fresh milk during early morning class, an encouraging glance when I'm feeling down. These are what I truly desire. Simple, yet they warm my heart."

  At that time, Tang Xin was a little girl, beautiful, smart, happy and sensitive. Looking forward to love, but annoyed by unnecessary disturbances.

  "I actually have an older brother? A twin brother who looks exactly like me? I don't know where he is, but I'm going to find him."

  "I went back and asked Mom, but she didn't want to mention anything about Brother or Dad. What really happened?"

  "Training is very tiring. But I can persist. I don't like dancing, but I have to persist. Because mom likes it."

  "New Year's Eve, used to be my favorite holiday, now the most hated. Because when others are reunited with their families, only my mom and I eat dumplings."

  "I've found news about my brother. I'm really happy. I'm going to go look for him."

  Every word, every paragraph, and every article is about Tang Zhen. Tang Zhen occupies half of the space in Tang Xin's diary and also occupies the most beautiful time of Tang Xin's youth.

  In a place he didn't know, a girl's life was quietly changed by him.

  "Is this a trial from heaven for me? Or is it a test from heaven for me? I told Su San that I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of leaving regrets in life. Now, I have too many unfulfilled wishes. I don't want to die."

  "Ba Yi told me about the idea of finding a substitute for me, although I think it's problematic, but in my heart, I'm looking forward to it. The butterfly is everyone's butterfly, and it can't be disbanded just because I'm absent. That would be unfair to Hui Yin and Ben Ben. But will Ge agree?"

  "Brother, welcome back. I've fantasized countless times about the day we'd meet again, what color clothes I should wear, how to style my hair, and what our first words should be... but unexpectedly, we just brushed past each other once more."

  "Someone told me that twins' hearts are connected. When I'm heartbroken, are you also in pain?"

  "Brother, I don't know when I can go back, and I also don't know if I can still go back."

  "If I live, I will go see you. If I die, you live for me."

  Tears fell one by one down her cheeks and dropped onto the paper filled with beautiful small characters.

  Water droplets spread on the paper, just like a man's heart being gradually eroded.

  A man has tears but does not easily shed them, it's just that he hasn't reached the point of being deeply moved.

  (PS: On the first day of book release, over 200,000 red tickets were sold, more than 7,000 collections, one million alliance, one scholar, and sixteen alliance owners - this is your enthusiastic support for Lao Liu.)

  The old willow has nothing to repay, can only burst into five chapters to express gratitude.

  A new day, a new beginning. The all-powerful Ultramen, let's continue fighting!!!!!