Top celebrity brother universally disliked online? His wealthy older sister pampers him!

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Is it me or you who's acting strangely?

[Can this be said? 】

Jiang Lingye: "I've checked. There's a separate shower area here, it's... The host didn't say you can't go there. It's a standing shower, it's already very clean, and I cleaned it again. You can use it directly."

The Snail Maiden... oh no, the Snail Boy, figured out this place perfectly in a short time.

However, Qin Chaoyue did not move.

Noticing that the other person was staring into his eyes, which were dark and unfathomable, Jiang Lingye realized that there seemed to be an ambiguity in his words.

what.

They're just siblings...

wrong!

At their age, it seems a bit...strange for siblings to talk about these things.

boom!

The boy's ears and cheeks turned bright red. "What I mean is, you changed out of your clothes after you showered, and I washed them together."

"He really can't stay idle."

Qin Chaoyue leaned back and sighed, then tossed him a handkerchief that Jiang Lingye had just washed, saying, "To cool you down."

Jiang Lingye accepted it.

It's clearly the blanket Qin Chaoyue used to sleep on in the car, and behind it is Zhuo Xi...

Jiang Lingye washed them all. Qin Chaoyue disliked them and simply didn't want them anymore, but Jiang Lingye had lived a life of hardship and didn't care about these things.

It can still be used after washing, and there's no stain.

Those two people surnamed Zhuo got involved, so wouldn't they just wash it off and continue using it?

He felt he might be a little bad.

What happened to Zhuo Xi was disgusting and pathetic... but it was astonishing to see him lose face in front of the camera.

Jiang Lingye also felt a sense of exhilaration, as if he had finally avenged his great grudge.

He's like a rat hiding in a gutter, a despicable scoundrel...

"Are you sure...about everything?" Qin Chaoyue asked again.

"of course not!"

ok~

Applying a cold towel to your face doesn't cool you down at all; in fact, it makes you feel hotter.

"You can wash the ones inside yourself."

Qin Chaoyue glanced at him: "I thought you were going to take on everything and wouldn't be satisfied."

"You don't even know how to do laundry?"

“I just do it very little, which does not mean that I am mentally disabled and unable to take care of myself.”

Even though he was rebuked this time, Jiang Lingye wasn't angry. Instead, he let out a soft sigh of relief.

Well, that's... a good way to change the subject!

Qin Chaoyue is looking at the Jiangling wilderness—

Compared to the other two groups, who wore their new clothes immediately after buying them, Jiang Lingye suggested washing them before wearing them.

The temperature in the mountains was just right, and my light summer shirt dried overnight.

Whether it was something he noticed or his innate love of cleanliness, Qin Chaoyue was very satisfied with his hands-on attitude.

“You hardworking little snail, have you ever thought about something?”

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"If you wash all your clothes tonight, what will you wear to bed? Sleep naked?"

"..."

Jiang Lingye's expression naturally... froze.

In the end, I decided not to wash the clothes I was wearing. I'll just make do with them tonight and rinse them off before changing clothes tomorrow morning. Anyway, they each bought two sets of clothes, plus the ones they brought with them, so we can manage to change.

Qin Chaoyue looked at Jiang Lingye, who was working with increasing enthusiasm: "You really have the most virtuous persona in the entertainment industry."

"It's always a good idea to take you with me, whether it's for home or travel."

[An idol, male, only seventeen years old, virtuous???]

This is absolutely outrageous!

Creating a persona is very simple.

Just like Xu Mucheng.

It's even easier to crash.

It's the same person again.

But for a hard-working person like Jiang Lingye who has been busy all along, even his haters can no longer find any reason to criticize him for creating a persona.

Actions speak louder than words.

The hype surrounding Jiang Lingye's alleged laziness and abandonment of his parents gradually died down, replaced by a growing number of doubts.

Jiang Lingye certainly doesn't know this right now.

He was already used to being teased by his "older sister," and the boy, who was tidying up to make his bed on the floor, took a moment to say it.

"Not any time soon."

Qin Chaoyue: "?"

"Because I'm about to retire from the entertainment industry."

"."

"you said."

"..."

Qin Chaoyue changed her posture, propping her head up with one hand to look at him.

It was late at night, and the light in the room was not bright, which added a touch of warmth to the older sister who could say nice things from time to time and was always either nonchalant or indifferent.

Her hair turned slightly orange from the dizziness, a warm, honey-like sensation that flowed into her dark eyes.

Suddenly.

It seems to have a hint of honey sweetness in it.

"I just calculated it for you, and there might still be a chance for you to leave the entertainment industry."

Although Jiang Lingye was disappointed, he didn't take Qin Chaoyue's joke to heart.

"You think you can predict the future?"

"A little bit."

"When did this happen?"

"just."

Jiang Lingye laughed and, as if possessed, asked, "How many good younger brothers do you have?"

"One."

The Moon Path of the Qin Dynasty.

Jiang Lingye turned around as if sensing something, and their somewhat similar eyes met.

The sweet affection in her eyes, now connected by blood, was about to flow over to Jiang Lingye.

Qin Chaoyue replied seriously, "Right now, it's just you."

originally--

There should only be one Jiang Lingye!

……

Qin Chaoyue washed up, while Jiangling Ye went outside to wash clothes.

A beam of light appeared in the distance.

It's not very bright.

Jiang Lingye recalled seeing the old man carrying a flashlight when he came out. He hesitated for a moment, but still took two steps forward to greet him.

"you are back."

Wen Jianshu remained silent, which was a response to Jiang Lingye's address.

Jiang Lingye noticed what he was carrying, and it looked rather large. "Do you want me to help you carry it inside?"

He would just say a polite word to his fellow villagers—of course, he would definitely help if the other party needed it.

Wen Jianshu suddenly started paying attention to him.

“Perfect timing. Take this inside; it’s your bedding for today.”

Jiang Lingye was taken aback.

When speaking to Jiang Lingye, a complete stranger (whose height and other features suggested), Wen Jianshu no longer used the same gentle tone he used when teaching his student Miaomiao.

"There's a storage room on the east side. It's not very cluttered, so you can tidy it up a bit and sleep there tonight."

Jiang Lingye was still stunned.

Wen Jianshu's tone was firm and serious, "According to ancient sayings, boys and girls should not sit together after the age of seven."

The old man left after saying those words.

Jiang Lingye: "Th-thank you."

Wen Jianshu is cool; he never looks back.

[The old man just went out for this, right? -- Miao Miao's parents weren't home, so he borrowed a blanket for Jiang Lingye.]

[It was quite a coincidence. After all, the production team didn't announce it at the beginning. If the guests in this group were all the same gender, they wouldn't need to be included. Who would have thought? If it weren't for this kind gesture, Miao Miao...sigh.]

[Teacher Wen is clearly the type who's cold on the outside but warm on the inside.]

[Tsk tsk tsk, the old man is quite fashionable, and he even has two faces!]

[I just went to my wife's place and her whole outfit smelled soft and sweet, like sunshine. Considering the old man's attitude towards Jiang Lingye and Miaomiao...]

The question asked earlier now has meaning.

[Case solved! This person is definitely a sexist!]

[Old-fashioned people can be cute too, hahaha]

Jiang Lingye, holding the blanket, was perhaps in a good mood, and he unusually took the initiative to explain something to the camera.

"I was originally planning to sleep on the floor in the kitchen, cough, not to sleep in the same room as my sister."

*

Shen Wenyu, a famous double-award-winning actor in the entertainment industry, received a phone call late at night while resting at home.

He said he's on vacation! On vacation! He doesn't want to be disturbed at all!!

Upon hearing that peculiar ringtone, he immediately sprang into action.

Even without video capabilities, his face, hailed as a gift from the gods, still wore a fawning and obsequious smile.

He's even worse than the lackeys in male-oriented urban novels.

"Uncle, you were looking for me?"

"I remember it's been a while since you finished filming and started promoting your last movie, hasn't it?"

The man there, whom the movie star Shen Wenyu respectfully called "Uncle," clearly had a voice even younger than his own.

Mysterious, languid, and melodious.

The traces of the night were blurred.

Shen Wenyu thought to himself, "When did this tycoon, whose net worth is unknown, start caring about my work?"

He just finished a major promotional tour yesterday and is now on vacation!

But what he actually said was, "Yes, yes."

"Stop just sitting at home picking your toes all the time. By the way, it's been a while since you've been on a variety show, hasn't it?"

I was on a talk show just three days ago!

Shen Wenyu: "Yes."

"Go on a parent-child reality show."

You actually came!

Shen Wenyu panicked: "Uncle, those news stories online are all baseless rumors, they're not true! I'm so young, how could I possibly cause such a fuss..."

"Take me with you."

The low, slow male voice continued, and Shen Wenyu immediately shut up.

not worried.

It turns out that instead of finding him a son, he himself took on the role of the son.

Oh.

It might even be a step lower—directly evolving into becoming a grandson!

A super backhand "generation" boost!!

But now everyone calls him "little uncle," so it's not that different.

He quietly tried to decipher the emperor's meaning: "Excuse me for asking, Uncle, what is this—"

That end.

In the highly enclosed private villa, what appeared before the man was a live broadcast projected onto a huge screen using the latest technology.

"nothing."

The woman's figure gradually appeared in the projection, and a hint of laughter suddenly appeared in the man's soft, lazy voice.

His deep, dark eyes appeared as if they were shrouded in ink.

"I just want to dig for wild vegetables."

Huh? Huh? Huh? ? ? ? ?

Shen Wenyu then looked up at the central air conditioning unit working diligently above him.

But it's still summer vacation!

It's still over 40 degrees Celsius outside!!!

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[I updated three chapters today, each 8 words long; I'm so dizzy from writing so much.]

I'll fix any typos tomorrow, I'm exhausted, goodnight, sob sob sob.