Quick Transmigration: The Most Popular Girl: Even an Ordinary Girl Can Have Her Spring

Chapter 91 The Sister in the True and False Jin Wen (32)

Night falls, and the stars dot the sky.

Leyan lazily leaned on the windowsill, gazing at the exceptionally bright full moon tonight.

The phone beside her kept lighting up and going out, but the persistent messages couldn't attract her attention at all.

"elder sister."

Zhao Weizhou, holding a glass of milk, walked over to Le Yan's side.

He glanced at the message on his phone out of the corner of his eye, then silently turned his body to cover the phone completely.

Le Yan didn't turn around to look at him, but simply took the milk he placed in front of her and warmed it in her hands.

After standing quietly for a while, she asked, "Xiao Zhou, what do you plan to do in the future?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Weizhou lowered his eyes, as if he were thinking.

After a long pause, he slowly spoke, "I don't know."

He hadn't thought about what he wanted to do in the future; he only knew that whatever he did, he would only do things around his sister.

He can't be separated from his sister for even a moment.

Hearing his answer, Le Yan turned her head helplessly, "How could you not know? Didn't you think about it?"

"For example, starting a business, studying abroad, or something like that?"

Even if it's just about lying down, eating, and waiting to die, that's still a plan.

Looking up and meeting her eyes, Zhao Weizhou was stunned for a moment, and a fleeting thought suddenly arose in his mind.

He raised his hand and tentatively took Le Yan's hand, whispering, "Sister, I want to stay by your side forever."

He never considered studying abroad or anything that would require him to leave his sister.

Even if he were to start a business, he would absolutely only focus on his own small area.

However, he would rather work for his sister than start his own business.

Zhao Weizhou's eyes flickered, and he said, "Sister, after we graduate, I'll work for you and help you with your things, okay?"

That way, he can always be in front of his sister and they can talk to each other wherever they go.

Le Yan frowned slightly, pulled her hand away, and glared at him irritably. "How can you be so unambitious? Ruo Ruo said she wants to start her own business and become a self-made millionaire. Shouldn't you work harder?"

Compared to his sister, who aspires to be a self-made millionaire, this brother really lacks ambition.

When told he lacked ambition, Zhao Weizhou didn't react much, because he really didn't have any grand aspirations.

But he wasn't happy when his sister compared him to Zhao Qingruo. Why was that guy everywhere?

Really haunted.

Zhao Weizhou rolled his eyes without making a sound, then looked at Le Yan with a gentle expression and said with an awkward smile, "Sister, don't be angry. I really didn't think about doing anything. More than that, I want to stay by your side."

"Although I am not your biological brother, we have never been separated since we were born. We have never been separated before, and I do not want to be separated from you in the future."

Upon hearing this, Le Yan recalled the eighteen years of sibling relationship she had shared, and her heart softened. "How can we never be apart?"

"When you're in a relationship and get married..."

"Will not!"

Le Yan was interrupted by Zhao Weizhou with a stern voice before she could finish speaking. He said firmly, "I will not date, nor will I get married."

Unless his partner is an older sister, he'll remain single forever.

A stubborn glint flashed in Zhao Weizhou's eyes, and half of his face appeared slightly dark under the moonlight.

Le Yan was startled and instinctively took a step back, but Zhao Weizhou pulled her back.

He spoke earnestly and attentively, "Sister, believe me, we will never be apart."

Le Yan wanted to shake her head and say she didn't believe it.

But when they met his dark eyes, they were a little afraid to speak.

Her intuition told her that she seemed to have stepped into a pseudo-orthopedic theater.

This younger brother in front of me, he has impure thoughts!

Le Yan blinked, decisively choosing to smooth things over; she had to put this matter behind her.

She pretended not to understand and shook her head, giving Zhao Weizhou a reproachful glare, and said, "You're only eighteen, and you dare to say you'll never date? You can say that when you're ninety-eight."

After taking a picture of Zhao Weizhou's hand holding her arm, Le Yan picked up the milk and was about to turn and leave.

Before leaving, she added, "Stop talking nonsense. Think more about what you plan to do in the future. Have some ambition. Don't always think about working for me."

Before she finished speaking, Le Yan had already taken the milk and quickly left this place of trouble.

Her heart was pounding. She had no idea what was going on, and when she thought about it, she was shocked. When did her younger brother start having such strange thoughts?!

I used to think she was a sister-obsessed person, but now that I think about it, I realize she stopped seeing me as a sister a long time ago.

Le Yan was a bit troubled by this. As soon as she got back to her room, she lay down on the sofa. The milk was left lying on the table. As the sea breeze blew, the temperature gradually dropped until it was as cold as her heart.

In the novel, the pseudo-incestuous relationship is described as "sharp and shrill," but in reality...

She's all over the place!

Le Yan was truly impressed. The mess she had in her previous life was already outrageous enough, but she never expected that this life would throw her into something even more chaotic.

Is she planning to raise her younger brother to be her husband?

With her deadpan eyes wide open, Le Yan shook her head violently. No, she still couldn't accept it.

Le Yan covered her face, feeling somewhat exhausted, and began to think that she should stay away from Zhao Weizhou in the future. Perhaps the child had just lost his mind for a moment and mistook sibling affection for romantic love. He should stop thinking like this when he matures in a few years.

Having decided how to deal with Zhao Weizhou, Le Yan breathed a sigh of relief, only to then realize that something was amiss.

She frowned, looked up at the open balcony door, felt the whistling sea breeze, and looked bewildered.

Who opened this door?

Did she close the door before she left?

Just as she was feeling lost, she heard a slight noise coming from the bathroom, which startled Le Yan so much that her scalp tingled.

She grabbed a vase from the table for self-defense, her eyes darting warily into the bathroom.

The bathroom door opened, and a familiar figure appeared before them. "Yan Yan, it's been a long time."

With his upper body bare and only a towel wrapped around his lower body, Meng Cili rested one hand on the door and raised the other towards Le Yan, greeting her with a light laugh.

Looking at him, Le Yan said expressionlessly, "It's only been two days, how can it be that we haven't seen each other for a long time?"

Meng Cili raised an eyebrow and walked towards Le Yan, retorting, "A day apart feels like three autumns. I haven't seen you for two days already, doesn't that count as a long time?"

He gently pulled out the vase that Leyan used for self-defense and casually placed it on the table. He wrapped his long arm around her waist and lowered his head, complaining pitifully, "You don't recognize me after you put on your pants. I think about you day and night."

Don't you feel sorry for me at all?

Le Yan remained completely unmoved, and said with a forced smile, "Didn't you ask for it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped on Meng Cili's instep and gritted her teeth, saying, "Let go of me. If you're angry, go take a cold shower."

Why did you set her on fire?

Despite being firmly stepped on, Meng Cili not only didn't let go, but hugged her even tighter.

His slender fingers moved downwards, and he leaned close to Le Yan's ear, whispering, "Yan Yan, don't you miss me?"

"Ugh... ... Pervert!"