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

Chu Xiaoyun wondered what she felt towards brother Wen Jin.

Is he a brother, or a fiancé who might spend the rest of my life with me...

Are you willing to spend your life with Brother Wenjin?

She seemed not to know, yet seemed to know.

But what Chu Xiaoyun can be sure of is that she was always very happy when she spent time with her brother Wen Jin.

He always takes my emotions into consideration, helps me up when I fall, shows up with little surprises that make me happy, and accompanies me through thick and thin over the years...

The more she thought about it, the clearer she became. Chu Xiaoyun became more at a loss, and her whole body seemed to be burning.

For some reason, she found herself a little funny.

Before the incident happened, Chu Xiaoyun thought that Meng Wenjin wanted to avoid her, but she gathered all her courage and said very calmly that she wanted to talk in person, thinking that it could be solved perfectly.

As a result, when the matter really came to her, facing Meng Wenjin's frank confession of feelings and inquiries, she was so flustered that she couldn't speak coherently.

Even her face felt like it was on fire. She stammered for a long time, but still couldn't answer him directly about whether she was interested in him.

But vaguely, she seemed to have a premonition of her answer.

The girl realized the feelings in her heart and felt ashamed.

She couldn't help but cover her face, turned around, and fanned herself with her hands to cool down, without answering his question.

Meng Wenjin is usually smart and intelligent, but at this moment he looks dull and stupid.

Even though Chu Xiaoyun was obviously shy, he still couldn't understand what she meant and asked anxiously and frustratedly.

"Xiao Yun, is it so hard for you to accept my feelings? Now you don't even want to look at me."

Even though Chu Xiaoyun had her back to Meng Wenjin, she could still feel his disappointment.

But just like that, all the shame in her heart was transformed into anger.

Chu Xiaoyun turned around, her face was red, her ears were red, and there was a faint blush at the corners of her eyes.

She said angrily:

"Who else is like you, telling a girl about your feelings and forcing her to give you an answer on the same day?"

"Besides, who said I wanted to reject your feelings?"

There was still some girlish shyness in the additional words.

Only then did Meng Wenjin realize that he had done something wrong.

He was also in love for the first time, and his usual calmness and composure turned into anxiety when the answer was not certain.

Now that Chu Xiaoyun pointed it out, rationality returned to his mind.

"Xiao Yun, I'm sorry..."

Meng Wenjin wanted to apologize, but suddenly remembered her last sentence.

Who said I wanted to reject your feelings?

What this sentence means is that... Xiaoyun is actually interested in me.

The two are in love with each other and have been childhood sweethearts. At this moment, it seems as if they have fallen into a beautiful and hazy fantasy.

Meng Wenjin was very happy, but also a little bit unbelievable.

He wanted to pull Chu Xiaoyun aside to confirm, but considering the occasion, he could only seek her confirmation in a tactful way.

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Wenjin handed over one of the two pieces of the jade pendant in his hand.

"Xiao Yun?"

Chu Xiaoyun's anger had long been repelled by his cautiousness.

She lowered her head, her cheeks still flushed, but her hand revealed her owner's intention as she took the half jade pendant.

Now, the corners of Meng Wenjin's lips, which she had tried so hard to suppress, couldn't help but curl up.

He tied the half in his hand around his waist, his voice as soft and gentle as spring water.

"Xiao Yun, I'm so happy."

Words are like spring water, created by the breeze and create ripples that last for a long time.

"Me too."

The spring breeze seemed to bring a low murmur of agreement.

The blooming peach blossoms that had ended half a month ago now bloomed in the hearts of the two.

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After communicating with each other, Chu Xiaoyun and Meng Wenjin both underwent many changes.

Chu Xiaoyun is a woman, she is more reserved, and since we are not very close, it is difficult to see any changes in her.

But Meng Wenjin is different.

After revealing his feelings, he never concealed his thoughts again.

First of all, the way Chu Xiaoyun was addressed changed again after her identity was revealed.

Before realizing her feelings for Chu Xiaoyun, Meng Wenjin always called her "Sister Xiaoyun".

At that time, this "Sister Xiaoyun" was really just regarded as a younger sister.

Later, when Young Master Fang appeared, Meng Wenjin felt a sense of crisis and realized her own feelings.

I changed her name to Xiaoyun because I was afraid that Chu Xiaoyun would misunderstand and think that I really treated her as my sister.

On the day of their coming of age, the two expressed their feelings to each other.

No matter how they addressed each other, it would not change their relationship, so Meng Wenjin called back the name that he had been familiar with for a long time.

Besides, who said that the second son of the Meng family is upright and honest?

He has always had his own selfish motives towards Chu Xiaoyun.

For a love rival like Young Master Fang, the nine years that Meng Wenjin and Sister Xiaoyun have known each other is something they cannot interfere with.

Naturally, this unique name belonging to the two of them can also implicitly declare his relationship with Chu Xiaoyun.

Another change Meng Wenjin made was to gradually increase the number of times he traveled to and from the Chu Mansion.

His visits to the Chu Mansion became more frequent, and different from previous years.

Now the visiting posts are no longer disguised as Yin Qian's identity, but are directly sent to Chu's father and mother, inviting Chu Xiaoyun to go somewhere for a visit in their own name.

It's a good age to discuss marriage. It's impossible for a middle-aged person who has lived for decades and has rich experience not to know what this means.

"Snapped."

In the Chu Residence, Father Chu slammed the table hard, pointed at the open post, and said angrily:

"What a good Meng family kid. He is becoming less and less reserved now. Look at what he wrote there."

Father Chu picked up the post, twisted his face, and read a paragraph in a strange voice.

"Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. I would like to invite Sister Chu to go and enjoy the lanterns with me. I wonder if you would be willing to do me the honor. Would you ~ be ~ willing ~ to ~ do ~ me the honor ~?"

"Pooh!"

Father Chu spat at Meng Wenjin, who was not in front of him, and slammed the table heavily again and again.

"No way he can covet my daughter. He is not worthy!"

Mother Chu, who was sitting next to him, shook her head helplessly, walked up to him to calm him down, and brought him a cup of tea to comfort him:

"Okay, you're already this old, why are you angry with Wen Jin?"

"Not worthy yet. I don't think you remember how you kept repeating to me when you came back a few days ago when Wen Jin did something big and was praised by the emperor."

"You obviously admire me, why are you slandering me now?"

"That's different."

Father Chu took the tea handed to him by his wife, took a sip, and muttered to himself.

He admired the talent and ability of the boy from the Meng family, but he couldn't let him covet his daughter.

Two years ago, when Ayun just came of age, Chu's father's attitude was relatively good. After all, no one has trouble finding a husband for their daughter now, and there are very few officials in Beijing above the fifth rank who would marry off their daughters who have just come of age.

They can also keep their daughter at home for a few more years with a clear conscience.

But it’s no longer possible now. My daughter is seventeen years old and will soon be old enough to get married.

Naturally, Chu's father disliked the pig that wanted to take away his cabbages and actually managed to do so.