My lord, hold me tight! (Quick Transmigration)

“We’re here!” Ruan Lin replied, carrying Xia Nuan toward the light.

"Where did you go? Ah Xun and I turned around and you were gone..." Ye Miaomiao asked with concern as she came up to us.

"What's wrong with Xiao Nuan?" As she approached, she saw Su Yan on Ruan Lin's back.

“She’s asleep,” Ruan Lin replied simply.

Ye Miaomiao: "..."

Ruan Xun: "..."

The driver suggested, "...Miss Ye, Young Master Ruan, let's go back first, so that Madam won't worry!"

"it is good!"

Back at the Ruan family home, after some explanation, Ruan Lin, at her mother's prompting, resignedly carried the sleeping Xia Nuan back to her room.

Aunt Ruan had decorated Xia Nuan's room into a pink princess room. He put Xia Nuan on the big pink bed and helped her take off her shoes. A red swelling on her ankle caught his attention.

Ruan Lin thought for a moment, then went back to his room and got some muscle relaxant and sprain medicine. He applied it to Xia Nuan's ankle with gentle movements. The medicine penetrated her skin, feeling cool and comfortable. Xia Nuan unconsciously let out a sigh in her sleep.

Ruan Lin paused, looked up, and subtly sized up Xia Nuan.

Her beautiful, unguarded sleeping face was laid bare before him. Her body was almost embedded in the soft bed, her petite figure taking up only a small part of the bed. Her long hair was spread out, her long, thick eyelashes were curled up restlessly, and her moist, slightly pouting lips looked like those of a sleeping beauty waiting for a prince's kiss. Ruan Lin was momentarily stunned.

Suddenly, the "Sleeping Beauty" on the bed stretched out and shifted to a more comfortable position. The movement caused her outer garment zipper to open slightly, revealing a patch of fair skin. Because of her side-lying position, the alluring glimpse made Ruan Lin blush. The scene from earlier that day flashed before his eyes again. He hurriedly looked away, but inadvertently caught sight of an exquisite diary on the desk.

Ruan Lin's rational mind told him not to touch it, but by the time he realized it, he had already opened it as if possessed, and the contents made him smile.

May 25th, sunny.

I made a bento for Ah Lin today, and she accepted it. I'm so happy!!!

May 27th, cloudy.

Waaah~ Ah Lin didn't eat it. I worked so hard to make it, and I even cut myself with the knife. My hand hurts so much, sob sob...

……

June 6th, cloudy.

I saw Ah Lin's bedroom. It smelled nice, like Ah Lin himself. But Ah Lin seemed to dislike me. It turns out he likes Sister Miao Miao.

I'm so jealous of her... what should I do? Ah Lin...

……

July 10th, sunny.

I'm so excited to finally be staying at Ah Lin's house! I can see Ah Lin every day from now on!

Seeing Alin's dejected expression when facing Miaomiao made me so sad. I really want to help him win Miaomiao back! But why does the thought of Alin and Miaomiao being together make me feel even worse...?

What should I do? Ah Lin...

……

Ruan Lin looked at the big crying face after the last entry in the diary, frowned, and turned to look at Xia Nuan, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed. Her feelings were complicated. After sighing, she put the notebook back in its place and left her room.

Xia Nuan, fast asleep, was completely unaware.

As soon as Ruan Lin came out of Xia Nuan's room, she ran into Ye Miaomiao and Ruan Xun.

"Ah Xun, I can go back by myself, you should rest!" Ye Miaomiao said shyly, her face flushed.

"Silly girl..." Ruan Xun smiled indulgently and patted Ye Miaomiao's head, taking advantage of his height.

The obviously changed atmosphere between the two was somewhat irritating to Ruan Lin, and a complex and uncomfortable feeling welled up in his heart. He frowned, trying to avoid seeing it, and turned to go back to his room, but was stopped by Ye Miaomiao, who had already said a sweet goodbye to Ruan Xun.

"Xiao Lin... Is Nuan Nuan alright?" Ye Miaomiao asked worriedly.

Ruan Lin stared at her for a while, his dark eyes deep and unfathomable. He didn't speak until she asked again, at which point he finally said, "She's asleep."

As he spoke, he walked past Ye Miaomiao, intending to return to his room. His hand was already on the doorknob, but Ye Miaomiao added, her voice tinged with a hint of mockery, her watery eyes fixed on him as if trying to see everything in his eyes: "Xiao Nuan and you are a good match, aren't you? Xiao Lin, won't you consider it? I heard from A Xun that she really likes..."

"boom!"

Ye Miaomiao was interrupted by the loud slamming of the door before she could finish speaking. She pursed her lips, looking somewhat aggrieved.

As it turns out, when Ruan Lin gets angry, he treats everyone the same, regardless of whether they care about him or not.

He leaned against the door, listening to Ruan Xun, who had come out after hearing the noise, gently comforting Ye Miaomiao. Ye Miaomiao responded understandingly, and the two's jarring voices gradually faded away. Only then did he exhale a breath of stale air, rubbing his head vigorously with both hands to vent his inexplicable displeasure.

"Stop rubbing it! You're already not a good-looking person, or you'll go bald soon!"

Suddenly, a sly smile appeared in Ruan Lin's mind, a face that drove him crazy yet left him helpless. The girl's pleasant, teasing voice rang in his ears.

He stopped what he was doing, sighed again, got up and walked to the large bed, lying down headfirst. Images of Ye Miaomiao's elegant smile and Xia Nuan's bright and beautiful face flashed through his mind. Just as his consciousness began to fade, he vaguely heard the helpless and pained voice of a young girl: "What should I do? Ah Lin..."

When Xia Nuan woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. Sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, making Xia Nuan feel warm all over. She tossed and turned in bed, unwilling to get up.

As her memories returned, the events of yesterday—heatstroke, going missing, and sprain—flashed through her mind. She propped herself up, and seeing the familiar princess room that Aunt Ruan had personally created for her, she felt relieved and lay back down.

Xia Nuan woke up a bit in bed and thought back to yesterday's unlucky day. Then she remembered that she seemed to have fallen asleep on Ruan Lin's back...

Xia Nuan sighed at her own foolish behavior while lying in bed, looking utterly hopeless. She rolled around on the bed for a while before finally getting up.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt a slight pain, and a cool medicinal scent wafted from her ankles, as if someone had applied medicine to her while she was half asleep last night. It must have been Ruan Lin.

Xia Nuan instinctively looked at the diary on the desk. This was the diary that the original owner had always used to record her feelings. Following the original owner's habit, Xia Nuan also recorded some of the daily life of a girl infatuated with a boy.

Xia Nuan carefully checked the position of her diary to see if it had been moved. Even the slightest changes to the diary did not escape her keen eyes. It seemed that Ruan Lin had seen it yesterday. Xia Nuan nodded. It had finally come in handy. All her efforts had been in vain.

Xia Nuan quickly changed into a set of casual and comfortable clothes and left the room, going downstairs.

"It's almost eleven o'clock, you're finally awake." Ruan Lin was sitting on the sofa flipping through a magazine when she saw Xia Nuan come downstairs, and she teased her a couple of times, which was rare for her.

Xia Nuan ignored him, looked around, and, not seeing Ruan Xun and Ye Miaomiao, asked, "Where are Sister Miaomiao and Brother Ruan Xun?"

“They went out today,” Ruan Lin replied casually.

"Where did you go?" Xia Nuan pressed.

"I don't know..."

"Miaomiao is home, and that boy Ruan Xun went out!" Aunt Ruan appeared out of nowhere and answered kindly before going into the kitchen.

"Oh..." Xia Nuan nodded. She had fallen asleep yesterday and didn't know the current situation between Ruan Xun and Ye Miaomiao.

Xia Nuan ignored it and slowly moved closer to Ruan Lin, nudging him with her elbow.

Caught off guard, Ruan Lin was stabbed squarely, and his hand loosened, almost causing him to throw the magazine away.

“Xia Nuan, you…”

Just as he was about to get angry, Xia Nuan spoke up somewhat embarrassedly: "Um, yesterday, yesterday, thank you..."

Xia Nuan blushed, a rare occurrence for her, and whispered, her voice barely audible.

Seeing Xia Nuan's hesitant and awkward thanks with her head bowed, Ruan Lin couldn't help but smile. His fiery eyes softened, and he responded with a couple of hums before ignoring her. His mood improved instantly, and he picked up the magazine and began reading it with great interest.

Seeing Ruan Lin's attitude, Xia Nuan's anger flared up, and she couldn't help but retort, "Hey, at least say you're welcome!"

"..." Ruan Lin looked at Xia Nuan, who had returned to her original form, and was speechless. She simply ignored her.

Xia Nuan was furious at his arrogant attitude. When she saw the magazine cover in his hand, featuring a sexy female model posing provocatively, she rolled her big eyes and smiled.

"Ruan Lin, what are you looking at?" Xia Nuan asked with a smile as she leaned closer.

He was startled by her sudden approach, and a faint fragrance wafted over, making him feel somewhat dazed.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Xia Nuan snatched the magazine from his hand and ran towards Aunt Ruan, shouting as she ran, "Aunt Ruan, Ruan Lin is looking at something indecent!"

Ruan Lin was still in a daze, but when he heard her say that, he immediately became angry, and the maids around him looked at him with hidden smiles in their eyes.

“…Xia! Nuan!” He called out Xia Nuan’s name through gritted teeth, and rushed forward to try to grab her back.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Ruan, who was cooking lunch herself, rushed out of the kitchen upon hearing Xia Nuan's complaint. She was holding a large soup ladle and her well-maintained face was filled with anger: "What?! Ruan Lin, you're up to no good again!"

When Xia Nuan saw her savior appear, she immediately retreated into Aunt Ruan's protective circle. Ruan Lin didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of his mother, so he could only glare at Su Yan and helplessly listen to Aunt Ruan's nagging.

Xia Nuan's smug smile~