In the quick transmigration story, the most popular female supporting character is both delicate and

Jiang Yufeng felt a little guilty. He saw the dress and thought it would suit her, so he bought it. But he couldn't think of a reason to give it to her, so he could only say that it would be suitable for her to wear to the New Year's Eve gala performance.

"It's just an on-campus performance anyway. Just wear a down jacket. It's better to be hot than to freeze."

"It's really nothing, it's just that my fingers got a few pricks."

Jiang Yufeng looked up at her, somewhat disapproving, "At a time like this, you can still joke around."

Let's lighten the mood a bit, otherwise it'll be so serious.

After the bandaging was finished, Yun Yao looked at her hand and said, "You bandaged it very carefully."

It's almost as good as a professional doctor's technique.

“I’ve studied this before.”

"Huh?" Jiang Yufeng's actions are no different from revealing his true identity.

"...I mean, I learned it in college club activities."

Jiang Yufeng escorted Yun Yao to the dormitory.

Because Yun Yao moved into the dormitory later, and all the other students' dormitories were full, the school assigned her a dormitory room by herself.

In the middle of the night, Xie Xingchen climbed into the dormitory through the window.

After the window was opened, a cold wind blew in.

The girl lying on the bed flinched and burrowed deeper into the blankets.

Xie Xingchen closed the window, took off his coat, and lay down next to Yun Yao.

He hugged her tightly. (Note to the reviewer: The two are not related by blood, nor are they from a blended family. The setting has been changed to a university, and both protagonists are adults.)

They hadn't been sleeping for long when Yun Yao emerged, her slender fingers pressing against his firm chest as she ruthlessly pushed him away.

Xie Xingchen wasn't annoyed. He held her hand affectionately and brought it to his lips. (The two are not related by blood, nor are they from a blended family. The setting has been changed to a university, and both protagonists are adults.)

They kissed.

But when Xie Xingchen saw the bandages wrapped around her hands, he paused for a moment and then removed all the bandages from her hands.

Then he took out new bandages and medicine from his pocket and re-bandaged her.

Xie Xingchen didn't leave until the early hours of the morning.

That night, Yun Yao had a hard time sleeping, feeling heavy all over, as if something was pressing down on her.

But every time she felt unwell and was about to wake up, the pressure would suddenly disappear.

When she woke up in the morning, the bandage on her hand looked noticeably ugly...

Yun Yao was also puzzled. Was she really that bad at sleeping? How could she make such a mess of the bandages she had tied up?

And how can there still be mosquitoes in such cold weather?

Her neck was bitten so badly...

-

My sophomore year, first semester, is coming to an end.

When winter break came, Yunyao couldn't stay in the dormitory and had to go home.

As luck would have it, the day Yun Yao returned home was Wen Yuhan's birthday.

Yunyao arrived home in the evening.

When I arrived, the house was pitch black and there was no one there.

Actually, she and Wen Yuhan share the same birthday.

But nobody remembers.

But that's normal; this is the treatment a female supporting character should receive...

On the other hand, Wen Yuhan's birthday party was very luxurious, and the venue was the most expensive banquet hall in the entire region.

Jiang Yufeng drove downstairs, had someone deliver the gift, and then prepared to leave.

But at the door, he overheard several girls talking.

"Wen Yuhan's birthday party was so extravagant! I'm so envious. I wish I had such a good family background."

"Hey, at least on your birthday, your parents will make a special trip back from out of town to spend the day with you, right?"

"That's right, look at Yun Yao in our class. When we were registering for some competitions, I saw her ID number. She and Wen Yuhan share the same birthday."

Although they share the same birthday, Yun Yao probably won't even get to eat a cake.

Even Xie Xingchen, the only one who might remember her birthday, is here with Wen Yuhan. Who else would care about her?

"Now that you say that, I feel much better."

After a busy day packing her things at school, Yun Yao was too tired to move and just planned to eat something light before going back to her room to sleep.

Just then, her phone, which was on the table, suddenly rang a few times.

The phone screen lit up and showed Jiang Yufeng's call.

"Hello," the call connected.

"It's your birthday today, how are you planning to celebrate?"

How did Jiang Yufeng know it was her birthday today?

How did you know it was my birthday today?

"That's not important. What's important is how you want to spend your time. I happen to be free tonight."

"I'm too lazy to go out..."

"...Door-to-door service is also an option."

"..."

Half an hour later, Jiang Yufeng drove to Yun Yao's apartment building.

Meanwhile, Xie Xingchen finally managed to shake off Wen Yuhan and hurriedly arrived home, pushing open the door and entering.

In the living room, Yun Yao was sitting on the sofa, her hands supporting her chin, leaning forward towards the man on the single sofa to her side.

The man lowered his head slightly, wearing a simple shirt and casual pants, his long eyelashes casting shadows on his high, straight nose.

He fiddled with his phone between his slender, fair fingers, talking to Yun Yao.

Yun Yao looked obedient, nodding occasionally and even showing a slight smile.

She looked completely like a naive and silly young girl.

Xie Xingchen suffered a heart attack from anger.

"Yun Yao!"

As Yun Yao turned around, Jiang Yufeng also looked up at him, his gaze natural and even somewhat mocking.

Xie Xingchen seemed to have been seen through, and suddenly couldn't speak.

He wasn't even a competitor; he only dared to secretly express his liking or even desires—tsk, like a rat in the gutter.

"Happy birthday, Yun Yao."

Xie Xingchen took out an exquisitely packaged gift box from behind him, placed it on the table, and then turned and left.

Wen Yuhan returned very late.

She knocked on Yun Yao's door on purpose.

Wen Yuhan didn't stop knocking until she heard a sound coming from inside the room.

"Xie Xingchen gave me a dress, it's really expensive. He probably hasn't bought you anything this expensive before."

Yun Yao was so sleepy that she couldn't be bothered to pay attention to her, but if she didn't respond, Wen Yuhan probably would stay outside the door for another half hour.

"Hmm, he's never bought me anything this expensive before, are you satisfied now?"

"Hmph," Wen Yuhan heard Yun Yao's perfunctory tone, as if she didn't take her seriously at all, and a fire rose in Wen Yuhan's heart.

In addition, Xie Xingchen probably wouldn't have come to today's birthday party if she hadn't listened to her father.

Even though they came, they didn't even stay for half an hour.

-

With all this arguing every day, Wen Yuhan was often exasperated, while Yun Yao would just brush her off and not take her seriously.

Until New Year's Eve.

Wen Yuhan said that the dress Xie Xingchen bought for her is missing.

"My dress is right in the closet. If you didn't hide it, how could I have thrown it away myself?"

Yun Yao tilted her head back and took a sip of water, then glanced at Wen Yuhan with a disapproving look. "Do you have any evidence?"

"Does the lack of evidence prove it wasn't you?"

"..."

Hearing the door open, Wen Yuhan looked at Xie Xingchen behind Yun Yao and said, "Xie Xingchen, my dress is gone. Yun Yao must have hidden it."

Xie Xingchen's eyes revealed a barely perceptible impatience. "It's just a dress. We can just buy another one."

"But that was a gift you gave me on my birthday."

"You don't only have this one birthday."

Wen Yuhan was speechless for a moment, but then said, "How about this, I'll search Yun Yao's room. If I find this dress in her room, it means she took it."

Why should I let you search me?