Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

This toothache taught Chu Xiaoyun a great lesson.

She was forbidden to eat sweets for a whole month, and her three meals a day were also controlled. She had only bland soup every day and no fresh flavor.

I also have to drink bitter, sour and unpleasant-smelling Chinese medicine every day.

For the little girl whose greatest pleasure was to taste delicious food, this torture was too painful, forcing her to remember this experience firmly in her heart.

During the period when Chu Xiaoyun suffered from toothache, Meng Wenjin would often visit the Chu residence and saw a lot of pain that she suffered due to his indulgence.

For Meng Wenjin, this left a deep impression on him and he would never dare to make the same mistake again.

He still doted on Chu Xiaoyun and always wanted to satisfy her wishes, but he no longer blindly followed her wishes like before.

Meng Wenjin learned what true care is, and once again developed other habits because of Chu Xiaoyun.

Every time he went out with Chu Xiaoyun, he would pay extra attention to what was happening around them, always trying to eliminate dangerous factors around her.

This involuntary worry came from the heart, making Meng Wenjin truly put himself in the role of a brother.

Chu Xiao’s idea was quite different from his.

Even when he had a toothache that day, she spoke up for him, because "everyone has their own consequences", and it was her main responsibility, and she would not shirk it.

But the opinion towards Meng Wenjin has not changed much.

It's probably that I went from being a very annoying person to being a slightly annoying person, but I still don't feel close to him in my heart.

If Meng Wenjin hadn't sent a letter to the Chu Mansion, she would not have taken the initiative to look for Meng Wenjin.

Things changed a year later. Meng Wenjin's cousin Yin Qian's parents died and she was entrusted to the Marquis' Mansion.

Chu Xiaoyun has always been the only child in the Chu family. She is spoiled by the family and has no playmates.

It was so hard to get to know Meng Wenjin, who was older than her and treated her like a younger sister, as if she was a child who would never grow up.

Chu Xiaoyun was unwilling to accept the defeat, but with her small stature and cute face, she could be easily suppressed by just a palm wherever she went.

She finally found out that the Meng family had a younger sister than her. She was so excited that she didn't care about her dislike for Meng Wenjin and sent a letter to the Meng family for the first time.

"Mother, mother, can I get some cakes for the next few days in advance and bring them to Brother Wenjin's place to play?"

Chu Xiaoyun grabbed the corner of her mother's clothes, shook her left and right, and kissed her sweetly and acted coquettishly.

"Mother, mother, you are the best and most beautiful mother in the world. Please~~"

Mrs. Chu was already used to the sweet talk she was fed, so she tapped her forehead lightly with her index finger and decisively refused.

"No, you forgot about the toothache."

Chu Xiaoyun pursed her lips and covered her cheeks, saying in a weak voice, "I haven't forgotten."

She remembered the purpose of her words and became confident again.

"I'm not going to eat this time. The Meng family has a little sister, so I have to bring a gift when I visit her."

Mrs. Chu didn't expect this to be her reason and was surprised.

"If you advance a few dollars, you won't be able to eat cakes for a few days. Are you willing to do that?"

Chu Xiaoyun frowned when she thought about not being able to eat delicious pastries for a few days. Then she puffed out her little chest when she thought about the admiring look in her little sister's eyes.

"I'm the elder sister, and it's my duty as an elder sister to give in to my younger sister."

This little look, so smug and proud, is quite cute.

Mrs. Chu laughed, thinking of the look on the face of the little girl from the Meng family, she raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile:

"Then you have decided. Bring the cakes to the Marquis' Mansion. Even if the little sister doesn't want to eat them, you can't take them back."

Chu Xiaoyun nodded and agreed without thinking.

She wondered how could there be a child who didn't like sweet cakes.

After getting her mother's consent, Chu Xiaoyun, accompanied by her maid, packed a few of her favorite flavors at home, put them together, and rushed to the Meng Mansion excitedly.

Led by the servant, she trotted, pushed open the door of the study, and shouted:

"Brother Wenjin, I'm here to play with you."

She also wanted Meng Wenjin to take her to play with her little sister, so the way they addressed her naturally became much more intimate.

Meng Wenjin was reading a book in the room when he felt the door of his study being rudely pushed open. He remained calm and composed, as if he was very familiar with such scenes.

There are also things that feel wrong.

It was already a magical thing that Chu Xiaoyun would take the initiative to come to find him, so why did she seem so happy today?

She also called herself Brother Wenjin, which sounded much more intimate than Brother Meng.

Brother Wenjin, Brother Wenjin.

Meng Wenjin repeated it several times in his mind and felt strange, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

His usual steady demeanor was instantly shattered, and he reverted back to being a young teenager of his true age.

"Sister Xiaoyun."

He put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked towards Chu Xiaoyun.

In a year, Meng Wenjin grew taller. He was thin but not skinny, like a tall green bamboo, with a great temperament.

When you don't talk, it's a bit hard for people to get close to you.

But when he walked in front of Chu Xiaoyun, it was completely different.

A smile spread across Meng Wenjin's face, like ice and snow melting into a soft spring breeze.

"Is there anything you want to play today? I just finished my work and can accompany you."

"I brought some delicious pastries."

Chu Xiaoyun has also changed a little from a year ago. She has grown taller and her legs have become straighter and slender.

The baby fat on her face has not diminished, and she still has the childishness of a little girl.

When Meng Wenjin heard what she said, he turned his gaze to her hands.

A package of cakes like that looked like it had at least five or six pieces. His expression immediately became serious, and he counted out her "evidence of guilt":

"You ate two pieces of pear candies the day before yesterday, so you were not allowed to eat sweets the day before yesterday. But you ate a piece of square cake yesterday, so you can have cake today."

"But you can't eat so much."

Meng Wenjin took the oil-paper bag from her hand, as if she were her wet nurse who nagged her every day.

Chu Xiaoyun covered her ears and shouted:

"Oh, I know, I know. This is what I brought for my little sister. It's not something I want to eat myself."

Meng Wenjin gave her a look that said "really?" and took her chubby little paw to the room where her little cousin lived.

"Are you sure that all these pastries are for her?"

Chu Xiaoyun looked in the direction of his finger and saw a little girl who was a head shorter than her.

The little girl was much shorter than her, and her legs were segmented and plump like lotus roots in a lotus pond.

Her voice was still childish, and when she saw someone coming in, she immediately rushed over.

"Brother, brother, sister."

Even though he could walk, he was unsteady when he ran and almost fell when he reached the two people.

Chu Xiaoyun originally thought that her younger sister was about the same age as herself, like the daughter of her father's colleague whom she had played with before.

They were born in the same year, but a little younger, so they can play together.