Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Because of Song Xianyin's ability to infuriate people with her words, gradually no one dared to confess their feelings to her.

But there are always a few who are not afraid of death.

Shen Keyun looked warily at the boy guarding the classroom door, her brows furrowed. "Sister, I'll go chase him away."

She was so annoyed by these boys; how could her sister possibly like them looking like that?

Song Xianyin was listlessly slumped over the table reading comics: "Keyun, let's ignore him."

He jumps around in front of her like a clown every day, but she can't be bothered to pay him any attention.

After all this time, Song Xianyin still hasn't remembered his name.

As soon as get out of class ended, the boy ran into the classroom and said with a grin, "Song Xianyin, I've been looking at you for a long time, why are you ignoring me?"

Song Xianyin didn't speak, as if she didn't know he was there at all.

The boy sat in the seat in front of her, his eyes fixed on her: "Song Xianyin, you look so pale, are you not feeling well?"

He reached out to touch Song Xianyin's forehead, but Song Xianyin frowned and blocked him.

She looked at him suspiciously: "How dare you say so much in front of me? Do you think I would be interested in you?"

The boy's face contorted slightly, and he forced a smile: "Song Xianyin, that's not right. If you don't like me, why are you stringing me along?"

Shen Keyun couldn't hold back any longer: "When did your sister ever string you along? Stop talking nonsense."

The boy looked at his classmates and said to them, "Song Xianyin doesn't like me, but she accepted my snacks and gifts. Is there such a person?"

The students around him scoffed and ignored him.

I heard this person is a recently reunited illegitimate child; no wonder he seems out of place among them.

Even though he talked until his mouth was dry in the classroom, the people around him had no interest in what he was saying.

The boy's face grew darker and darker. He stretched out his hand and said, "Then give me back my money, and give me back all the snacks and gifts I gave you."

Suddenly, he felt a strong force pull him up.

Did I offer you my seat?

The boy, wearing a basketball jersey and holding a basketball, sneered, "Song Xianyin won't accept your stuff. What kind of garbage is that? Dude, don't do something so embarrassing."

He was about to get angry, but when he saw that the other person was so much taller than him, he left embarrassedly.

Shen Keyun looked at his retreating figure with disgust. This man was disgusting; he was even spreading rumors on the forum that her sister had a crush on him. She was determined to tell her brother about it later.

Shen Qibai was very busy. At first, Song Xianyin would often video call him, but later she called him less and less.

She also slowly began to realize that she might be a nuisance to Shen Qibai. Nobody likes someone who has to send messages every day for everything.

The sky outside the window had already darkened, and Shen Keyun angrily recounted the events of that afternoon to Shen Qibai.

"How can someone be so gullible? Doesn't he even look in the mirror?" Shen Keyun angrily punched her pillow.

Song Xianyin lay in bed. She hadn't taken a nap that afternoon, and she started feeling sleepy during dinner.

Seeing Shen Keyun's angry expression, Song Xianyin laughed out loud. Why does Keyun still look angry?

Hearing her laughter on the other end of the phone, he paused for a moment: "Is Ayin next to me?"

Ke Yun immediately turned the video towards Song Xianyin: "Brother, sister is always here."

Song Xianyin stared blankly at the enlarged image of Shen Qibai for a moment. Even though they were separated by a screen, she felt a little embarrassed.

Her eyes crinkled into a smile: "Brother."

A hint of a smile flashed in Shen Qibai's eyes: "Why haven't you been sending messages lately?"

When she was at the Song family home, Shen Qibai actually disliked her a lot, but for some reason, after he went to university, his attitude towards her started to improve.

Shen Keyun smiled secretly as she looked at Song Xianyin's red ears.

"Brother, I'm going back to my room. You can video chat with my sister yourself."

She doesn't want to be a third wheel.

Song Xianyin quickly handed her the phone: "It's okay, brother, you go ahead and do your work. I'm going to sleep too."

Shen Keyun quickly said, "Brother, you're not busy. You can video call your sister now."

Shen Keyun ran away as soon as she finished speaking, afraid of disturbing the two of them.

Song Xianyin looked at Shen Keyun's back with some confusion. Why was Keyun acting so strangely?

The next second she received a video call invitation from Shen Qibai. She hurriedly picked up her phone and looked at the screen with some hesitation.

She hadn't video chatted with her brother in so long that she didn't know how to talk to him anymore.

"Ayin?" Shen Qibai's voice came from the phone.

"Brother." Song Xianyin huddled under the covers.

Shen Qibai looked at Song Xianyin on the screen. Her face was flushed, and she was covered with a blanket, avoiding his gaze.

"Have you been having a good time at school lately?"

Previously, Song Xianyin was the one who started the conversation, but I don't know when their roles started to switch.

Song Xianyin nodded sullenly.

"I haven't seen the picture of the kitten at school that you sent me. Is its eye any better?"

Song Xianyin smiled, her tone somewhat proud: "I took it to see the doctor."

Shen Qibai chuckled softly: "Then could you send me a picture of it tomorrow? I haven't seen it in a long time, and I miss it a bit."

"Brother, you like cats too? Will you keep a cat in the future?" Song Xianyin sat up and looked at him with some curiosity.

She has loved cats since she was a child, but her mother is allergic to cat fur, so she has never owned a cat.

A hint of a smile flashed in Shen Qibai's eyes: "If I get too busy with work in the future, will you help me take care of things?"

"Of course!" Song Xianyin exclaimed excitedly. "Brother, you must raise a cat in the future."

Song Xianyin and Shen Qibai's relationship has finally returned to how it used to be.

"You used to tell me to video call you every week, but you never answered when I called." Shen Qibai's eyelashes drooped, he rested one hand on the side of the chair, turned his head slightly, and took a puff of smoke off-screen.

“I heard from my mother that my brother is starting a business. He’s juggling school and work, and I don’t want to bother you,” Song Xianyin said softly.

She looked at Shen Qibai, whose face was only visible in profile, with a hint of confusion in her eyes. Was her brother drinking water?

Shen Qibai stubbed out his cigarette and put it in the ashtray. He laughed and said, "Ke Yun isn't afraid of bothering me, so what are you afraid of?"

Song Xianyin lowered her head, suddenly unsure of what to say.

"But I'm not like Keyun."

They are siblings; she suddenly entered the picture.

She remembered that when she was little, Shen Qibai wouldn't let her call him "brother" because he wasn't her brother. But she was shameless and kept calling him that, so Shen Qibai didn't care.

She has grown up. She knows that in Shen Qibai and Shen Keyun's hearts, each other is the most important person, and she is also the most important person in her parents' hearts.

She will no longer try to steal her brother from Keyun like she did when they were little.