Rebirth: Starting from Saving the Desperate Girl

Chapter 135 Inspiration
I discovered that my sister was writing... oh no, creating literature, maybe it dates back to last year.

At that time I thought she was just doing it on a whim, and it would only last for a few minutes, but I didn't expect that she has been doing it for a whole year now.

Even as she said, she gradually rose from a newcomer who knew nothing to a strong person at the contract level.

As for matters such as printing the contract and mailing it, Chen An still helped with it.

Chen An didn't care about this.

It’s completely understandable that a girl of this age has some hobbies - of course, it would be better if she didn’t insist on writing about that kind of subject matter.

"Anyway, you are not allowed to play those games anymore."

Chen An put on the aura of a big brother and put on a stern face, "I won't interfere with your hobbies, but when it comes to things that are not suitable for children, I think even a mother would support it, right?"

"Confiscate them all!"

Chen An gave the final conclusion.

The girl was still sitting on the sofa, curled up with only a pair of white and smooth feet exposed under her nightgown.

Hearing how ruthless he was, the girl frowned and protested loudly.

"How is that possible!"

"You don't let me play games or watch anime... Then, who will fill in the gaps in my missing materials?"

As Chen Xi was talking, he suddenly glanced at the young man, and his voice inexplicably became softer.

He seems to have no confidence.

Chen An naturally didn't notice this little detail. He took another paper cup and poured himself a glass of boiled water.

It was a habit he had developed in his previous life. He preferred boiled water to any popular beverage or coffee.

After taking a sip, he said casually, "What does this matter... Haven't you heard that the authors who write romance novels are all young boys who have never been in love?"

"Really?"

Chen Xi held the pillow and slowly moved over, looking at Chen An with suspicion in his eyes.

"How should I know? I don't write novels."

After Chen An finished speaking, he put down the water and prepared to go back to his room to sleep.

While admonishing, "It's getting late. Even though tomorrow is the weekend, you still need to rest... Otherwise, if you stay up too late, you might develop poor growth."

Chen An glanced at his sister with a hint of meaning.

"Pooh!"

The girl glared back, but took the opportunity to move closer, stretched out her hands, and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Don't let him get up.

"When did I become stunted..."

Chen Xi muttered softly, "Yes, of course she is not as well developed as your Xiao Qingyue."

"What do you mean by yours and mine? I told you that we are still just friends."

Chen An corrected.

He didn't dislike Li Qingyue, but she was younger after all... in terms of age, so whenever he came across this topic, he had to clarify it in time.

As for what happens in the future, that is a matter for the future.

Chen An now has a more Buddhist attitude towards relationships and just lets things take their course.

"And the growth I'm referring to is height, what are you thinking about."

Chen Xi is about to reach the age of 160, and is only about cm tall. However, compared with other girls, she is not short.

But Chen An hoped that she could be a little taller, not too tall, maybe three to five centimeters taller.

"Does that mean you dislike my shortness?"

The girl pressed her body close to him, mumbling and moving restlessly.

Her face turned slightly red, and without waiting for Chen An to answer, she changed the subject.

"Brother..."

"Look, as an older brother, isn't it reasonable for you to help sponsor your sister's literary creation?"

Chen An originally wanted to ask her to stop rubbing against his back, but was startled when he heard these words.

"I'm not going to buy you a computer...how else do you want to be sponsored?"

"That's not it!"

Chen Xi was like an octopus, very skillfully wrapped around the boy's waist. She put her head on her brother's shoulder and whispered, "It's the sponsorship of inspiration."

The girl's earlobes were red, perhaps she felt a little embarrassed.

After she finished speaking, as if she was afraid that Chen An would misunderstand her, she quickly added: "Of course, novels are novels, and reality is reality. Brother, you must not put yourself in their shoes!"

Chen An frowned when he heard this, "Inspiration?"

"Uh-huh!"

Chen Xi nodded his head quickly. Although his face was still slightly red, his expression was extremely serious.

"In fact, I have also thought about what you just said... The things that can be obtained from those anime or galgames are definitely useful, and they have also inspired me in my creative path... But no matter how you put it, it is ultimately not as real as the things that you can personally touch in real life." "And many times, in order to cater to the market, they are often mixed with a lot of content related to desire..."

The girl spoke seriously, explaining bit by bit.

After spending so many years with Chen An, her tone and manner of speaking have been influenced by him.

Seeing his sister looking so serious, Chen An was slightly stunned.

I couldn't help but think.

Maybe...she really just wants to 'chase her dream'?

A twisted dream that is somewhat absurd and bizarre, but surprisingly in line with literature.

"Then how do you want me to cooperate with you?"

After a while, Chen An spoke slowly.

But the girl giggled, suddenly let go of her hand, and jumped off the sofa on her own initiative.

A white bare foot stepped on Chen An's instep, and the other foot followed to hook his own shoe.

“…I haven’t decided yet.”

"It won't be anything too extreme anyway."

As Chen Xi spoke, he quietly observed the boy's expression.

Seeing that he was just a little doubtful and not directly refusing, I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

very good!

A crucial step!
She is now slowly understanding the principle of gradual progress and is no longer as reckless as she was in previous years.

So he took the opportunity to retreat and smiled.

"Okay, brother, go and get some rest... Don't you have to go out tomorrow?"

I was too young to start a company, so I kept it a secret.

However, after entering high school, Chen An found an opportunity to confess to his family.

Perhaps because he was always too mature, the old father not only did not question it, but waved his hand and transferred a large sum of money...

He threatened that he was worthy of being a child of the Chen family and so on.

Correspondingly, as the sister who is closest to him, she is naturally the first to know about it.

That's why it's said.

"……Row."

Chen An was silent for a while, then got up and went back to his room.

The moment he walked into the room, he was a little hesitant, but in the end he didn't say anything and just closed the door gently.

Only the girl was left standing quietly in the living room.

……

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Chen An always gets up very early, and today is no exception.

But there are some exceptions.

The curtains by the window have been drawn, and the sky is a little gray. It will take about ten minutes before it becomes completely bright.

A slender figure was standing by the windowsill, wiping the desk carefully with a rag.

She bent down slightly, and on her slender waist she was wearing a black and white apron, and underneath it, pure white stockings that just reached past her knees...

Chen An was stunned.

In fact, this is not the first time that my sister has taken the initiative to clean the room, so there is nothing to be surprised about.

Although it is completely possible to hire a housekeeper, she is always like this. She is very stubborn about these small details and does not allow others to interfere.

So what surprised Chen An was obviously the girl’s outfit today.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Perhaps she heard some noise, the girl stopped tidying up the table and turned around.

In the dim morning light, she raised her eyebrows slightly, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and her voice was crisp.

"How is it...does it look good?"

"skirt?"

"Yes, this is a carefully prepared maid costume. I bought it specifically based on what I saw in the anime."

The girl said this, putting down the rag and book, picking up the hem of her skirt with her slender fingers, and posing.

She blinked and smiled.

"Want to take a picture of me?"

(End of this chapter)