Let me win you over, and you'll become a heartthrob before I even begin?

When Yan Weixi saw the boy's bright eyes, it was as if she saw a little golden retriever that was so excited that it raised its head, stuck out its tongue, and wagged its tail like a fan.

I just can't speak.

His first words were delivered in a distinctly silly tone: "Hey sis, why aren't you coming up yet?"

"Your brother has prepared a gift for you!"

Under her brother Yan Yuexing's eager gaze, Yan Weixi had no choice but to obediently get into the car.

She began to doubt whether her memory was wrong.

Where did that expressionless guy who always kept a straight face go?

How did it become an enthusiastic golden retriever?

Did she misremember, or did her older brother's personality suddenly change?

Yan Weixi stealthily glanced at her brother, Yan Yuexing.

During the drive back to the villa, Yan Yuexing kept chattering away, making her ears hurt.

"Little sister, it's been so long! You've become more and more beautiful!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Brother isn't staying at school this time; brother is coming home to live with you!"

"Ah."

"Little sister, it's been so long since I've seen you. Do you miss me?"

"think."

"Waaaaah! This is so nice! Your brother missed you too!"

Thinking of her brother who had never spoken to her in her memory, Yan Weixi teased him deliberately: "Zun Du, fake Du?"

“Zun Du!” Yan Yuexing looked at his younger sister with a sincere expression.

Hearing her brother's sudden serious response, she didn't reply, but just smiled and then remained silent.

Taking advantage of Yan Weixi's averted gaze, Yan Yuexing continued to stare at her with impunity.

After a long while, he gave a wry smile and calmly lay back down in his seat.

How could he not know that his sister didn't believe him at all?

At this moment, his expression was not as lively and enthusiastic as before.

It's like a blazing fire falling into ice water, eventually extinguished by the water.

If Yan Weixi were to turn around now, she would see that her brother at this moment is exactly the same as the one in her memory, without any difference.

Yan Yuexing's peripheral vision kept following Yan Weixi.

He suddenly remembered things from his past life.

Yan Yuexing was born into a cold and almost heartless family.

How happy can a child be if their parents don't love them?

He often thought that compared to most people, his family background was exceptionally privileged: fine clothes and food, top-notch education, a worry-free future, and enough wealth to squander for a lifetime—all of these things told him—

Compared to the poor, you are fortunate enough.

But he refused.

Having acquired material possessions, he felt that his spiritual needs also required fulfillment.

But his parents ignored his emotional needs.

Lacking in love and desire, he developed a crazy obsession with possessing the person he liked.

Thus began his endless pursuit and plunder.

Little did he know then that he wasn't the destined leading man for his beloved, but rather a supporting character destined to add color to her life.

He only wanted to be loved, but he failed again and again in his pursuit and longing. In the end, like a withered branch, he fell to the ground silently and worthlessly.

Fate played a cruel joke on him.

All he wanted was love, but he lost because of its lack.

He shielded the one he loved from a knife, but couldn't even get a glance back at him in return.

At that time, he seemed to understand that sentence in the book:

"People who lack money are always pursuing wealth, and people who lack love are pursuing love. It seems that people spend their whole lives chasing after what they don't have."

When he thought he was about to die, his sister found him, cried, covered his wound, took him to the hospital, and prayed over and over that he would live.

His sister took meticulous care of him during his coma and prayed to the gods for him.

When he woke up, he had a preconceived notion that he would be in an empty space where no one else cared about him, and that he would be lying there all alone.

Until his eyes reached out—

When he saw his younger sister sleeping lightly next to him.

As if struck by a powerful punch, shattering what he perceived as a loveless world, he found precisely that tiny, already-rooted sprout—

That young sprout that he had always ignored.

Even more so—

Countless times I stood behind him hoping he would turn around and look at his sister.

His parents' indifference made him lose interest in his family, leading him to step into an unknown territory—the realm of love.

Unable to gain control over her parents or beg them to change their minds, Yan Yuexing attempts to gain control in the unknown.

Little did he know, the "area" he had abandoned.

Someone has been waiting for him to come home.

Heartbroken by his parents, he moved to St. Lily's dormitory early in elementary school, where his daily life was taken care of by a housekeeper.

Upon his rebirth, he immediately packed his bags and sent them home ahead of time, then came to find his sister to go home together.

He did this so that his younger sister wouldn't dislike him.

He also searched for many videos on topics such as "How to be a good older brother", "What kind of older brother is interesting?", "The most popular older brothers", and "What kind of older brother do younger sisters like?"

Final consensus:

The cheerful and sunny older brother wins the younger sister's heart even more!

He immediately spent an afternoon cramming, trying to make himself appear less cold.

It seems that his younger sister is not used to his changes.

He sighed inwardly.

But he believes that as long as he perseveres and persists, he will surely be able to overcome any obstacle!

But goose.

Yan Weixi was still wondering:

Is it that her memory is faulty?

Or is there something wrong with her family?

Why have they all changed their personalities?

Just as she was lost in thought, the car arrived at the manor.

She had just returned home when she saw Bai Ci, wearing an apron, rushing over.

When Bai Ci saw that it was Yan Weixi and Yan Yuexing, he subconsciously ignored Yan Yuexing and smiled warmly at Yan Weixi: "Xi'er, you're back!"

"Ah."

As soon as Yan Weixi finished speaking, she suddenly noticed the oppressive atmosphere around her.

She glanced at Yan Yuexing without leaving a trace, and just then saw his face fall, filled with self-deprecation.

Yan Weixi pursed her lips. Having been raised with such care by her grandmother, she was no longer so attached to maternal love.

But for Yan Yuexing, even as she grew up, she couldn't help but be moved by it.

Yan Yuexing now looks like a wronged but patient dog, pouting, hiding tears, head down, looking like she's about to break.

Forget it.

He's already so wronged.

Yan Weixi sighed, took her brother's hand, and walked briskly towards her mother, Bai Ci: "Mom, my brother and I are back."

The moment they held hands, Yan Yuexing's expression changed drastically, and he screamed inwardly, completely abandoning his previous feigned sadness.

His mind was racing like an alpaca:

Damn, damn, damn!

My sister took my hand!

My sister is so proactive, I'm so happy!

Does this mean my sister also has feelings for me?

Otherwise, why would she hold my hand and comfort me?

Hey!

I knew my sister wouldn't really hate me!

younger sister!

Hey!

My sweet and soft little sister!

Who wouldn't love a cute and considerate younger sister?

Anyway, he likes it!

He must have been incredibly tasteless to not understand his sister in his past life!

Bai Ci then noticed her son, but her expression didn't change much; she remained indifferent: "Ah Xing is back."

The obvious differential treatment once again made Yan Yuexing feel down.

But after noticing his sister gripping his hand tighter and tighter, he seemed to gain confidence:

"Yes, Mom, I'm home!"