The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 157 Toys
Zhang Muchen limped into Liu Wuyang's bedroom, rubbing his kicked calf as he pointed to the talking cactus toy on the table.

"Isn't this an electric toy?" he complained with a helpless expression.

"Sister Yang, I'm really upset that you kicked me without even asking what happened."

Liu Wuyang walked in with her arms crossed and a blank expression. She stood in front of Zhang Muchen, her eyes saying, "You deserve it."

"You should go to sleep."

Liu Wuyang glanced at him indifferently, then reached out and pushed his shoulder towards the door.

"Eh--?"

Zhang Muchen hadn't even reacted yet. With a bang, the bedroom door slammed shut and locked right in front of him.

"Tch, woman..."

inside the house.

Liu Wuyang walked to the wardrobe and opened the door. She glanced at the clothes, which were neatly arranged and showed no signs of being disturbed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She then bent down and reached into the innermost corner of the wardrobe, where she found a soft storage bag.

It was a small pink bag.

She pulled open the drawstring. In a sliver of light, a uniquely shaped toy was revealed.

No kidding, she really does have electric toys.

Liu Wuyang stared at the thing for a few seconds, then pursed her lips: "You brat, if you dare to rummage through my closet, you're dead."

After saying that, she carefully put the toys back in their original places, put away the storage bag, and gently closed the wardrobe.

She didn't leave her room all night.

After washing up, Zhang Muchen lay down on the bed and waved to the wall next door: "Goodnight, Sister Yang."

A few minutes later, the room became quiet, with only the sound of the wind gently passing through the window.

In the next bedroom, Liu Wuyang had also drifted off to sleep.

She dreamed of the sound of flowing water.

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhang Muchen yawned as he walked out of the bathroom, his hair still sticking up a bit. He glanced at Liu Wuyang's tightly closed bedroom door, then walked to the door and bent down to put on his shoes.

"Another simple, unadorned day has begun," Zhang Muchen yawned, his words muffled.

boom.

The front door was closed, and the living room fell silent once more.

A few seconds later, Liu Wuyang's bedroom door quietly opened a crack.

Through the crack in the door, Liu Wuyang revealed half of her beautiful face and milky-white skin.

"gone?"

After confirming that no one was there, Liu Wuyang gently opened the door.

She wore a pair of black soft-soled slippers, and a loose, soft nightgown draped over her body. Her two fair, bare thighs were exposed, with a lace-trimmed pair of panties between them.

Liu Wuyang tucked her disheveled hair behind her ear with one hand and quickly walked towards the bathroom.

She had been holding it in for far too long.

I heard Zhang Muchen washing up in the bathroom from my bedroom, but I had to hold it in to avoid embarrassment.

The bathroom door was gently closed.

The sound of flowing water and soft humming came from inside.

"I had a dream last night..."

What did the person in my dream look like?

Liu Wuyang murmured softly, unable to recall the appearance of the person in her dream.

However, she remembered that he was a tall and handsome younger brother with long, slender fingers, gentle movements, and his breath brushing against her neck.

"Well"

Liu Wuyang wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, her breathing slightly erratic. Her gaze unconsciously drifted towards the wardrobe.

Her eyes flashed.

Deep inside the wardrobe lies...

The next second, her fair, delicate feet lightly touched the floor.

"Click."

The wardrobe door was slowly pulled open.

Her hand reached into the deepest, most hidden corner.

English class. Zhang Muchen rested his chin on his hand, his gaze shifting from the test paper to Chu Jiuli beside him.

Chu Jiuli was doing her homework with her head down, her delicate features reflected in Zhang Muchen's eyes.

A few seconds later, Chu Jiuli put down her pen and let out a soft breath.

"They're all right."

She looked at the reading comprehension test paper, a hint of undisguised joy appearing in her beautiful eyes.

"The tutoring these past few days has really been effective."

Chu Jiuli murmured softly, her eyes glancing absently to the side. Her gaze met Zhang Muchen's directly.

Chu Jiuli's eyes clearly reflected the boy who was propping his head up and looking at her nonchalantly.

"Why are you staring at me?" she asked.

"I'm tired of studying, so I'll look at some pretty girls to refresh myself," Zhang Muchen chuckled.

Chu Jiuli silently withdrew her gaze without saying a word.

She was already used to Zhang Muchen's nonchalant way of speaking, but she wasn't used to talking to him.

After a brief silence, Zhang Muchen suddenly leaned closer and asked with a hint of gossip, "By the way, deskmate, with so many boys pursuing you, have you ever counted how many there are?"

Chu Jiuli didn't even look up: "I don't know."

But as soon as she finished speaking, she asked back as if it were a casual question, "You must have quite a few girls pursuing you, right?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Muchen immediately straightened his back and said solemnly, "A lot."

"I actually counted them, there are about 126. Some are from No. 1 Middle School, some are from No. 2 Middle School, and some are from junior high school."

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Chu Jiuli turned her head away.

Did I ask you these questions?
Zhang Muchen wasn't annoyed that she ignored him; his gaze inadvertently fell on her wrist.

She was wearing a colorful woven bracelet.

The lines are delicate and the color scheme is gentle.

Zhang Muchen remembered this. Last time he wanted to come over, but Chu Jiuli refused to let him.

Is this bracelet very precious?

Zhang Muchen squinted, took out his phone, and quietly pressed the shutter button on the bracelet. Then he sent the photo to Chu Youting.

[Little Yuzu, do you have this bracelet too?]

A short while later, a reply came: "Yes, Mom made it for my sister and me..."

Zhang Muchen paused, "No wonder you wouldn't give it to me, so it's something your mother left behind..."

Just as I was reflecting on this, my phone vibrated again.

Chu Youting sent a second message: "Mom said this bracelet should be given to someone you like."

clam?
Zhang Muchen's eyebrows shot up immediately.

I thought it was her heirloom, but it turned out to be her dowry?

He stared thoughtfully at the woven bracelet, then secretly glanced at Chu Jiuli, who was focused on doing her homework beside him.

"I want both of your bracelets, sisters. I'll take responsibility for you."

While making a vow in his heart, Zhang Muchen secretly plotted how to get his hands on the bracelet that symbolized love.

Jingle Bell--

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Wang Shishi slumped over the desk in front of her, half-asleep, clutching her textbooks as she collapsed.

"I'm so sleepy..." she complained softly.

"Bro, it's almost eleven o'clock, haven't you had enough sleep yet?"

"Waaaaah, of course I didn't get enough sleep..."

Zhang Muchen clicked his tongue and glanced at the sunlight outside the window: "Bro, who's still sleeping at eleven o'clock?"

Meanwhile, at Tianyuan Residential Community.

Liu Wuyang curled up on one side of the large bed, sleeping soundly.

On the bedside table, there was a strangely shaped toy.

It lay there quietly, its surface still slightly damp, glistening shyly in the sunlight.

(End of this chapter)