Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

night.

"Hmm... what kind of part-time job should I look for?" Yan Youyou scrolled through her phone, thinking, "I can't go back to that housekeeping job I did last time, what if I run into someone like Chen Yi again..."

After she finished doing housekeeping once, Chen Yi tricked her.

If it weren't for Ah Ling's intervention, she would have been in serious trouble.

In addition, with her mother going to work for the government, the "atonement money" she originally planned to donate to the church no longer needed to be paid, and her life was completely lifted out of poverty.

So I stopped doing it after that.

But now, she plans to do two weeks of part-time work, plus the little money she has saved.

That's enough to buy Ah Ling a Christmas present.

"Hmm...Eh?"

Suddenly, a message popped up on the screen: High-paying job posting for librarian.

"The librarian?" Yan Youyou clicked on it instinctively, exclaiming in surprise.

"My God... this... the hourly wage is 2000 yen?!"

She wondered if it was a scam.

However, the job posting included "Ishiru University Library" and "student-only positions."

Without hesitation, she immediately clicked to contact them.

"Hello, I'd like to apply for this position..."

"Hmm? Do you need my student ID and information from the China Higher Education Student Information System (CHESICC)? I have them... I'll send them to you..."

……

On the other side, on the second floor of the ramen shop.

"Huh? Do I have to memorize all these test questions and answers?" Ouyang Kexin held a stack of printed papers, her beautiful big eyes full of doubt.

"That's right."

Jiang Ling nodded firmly and lowered her voice, "I have reliable inside information that the school will officially announce the full implementation of the 'college entrance examination' in a few days, and the test will be based on this set of questions."

"If your grades don't meet the requirements, you'll be demoted to a regular class..."

Ouyang Kexin's face flushed slightly: "Does this count as cheating?"

Jiang Ling: ……

He really wanted to say, "You idiot Kexin, your husband went to great lengths to steal the answers for you and help you pass the exam, and you're already worrying about whether it's moral or not?"

However, he doesn't plan to tell his lovely mother, Kexin, about some of the ugly things that happened at the school involving bribery and corruption.

So he adopted a persuasive and guiding expression:

"Kexin, you need to look at it from a different perspective. Being able to 'get' the answers is itself a demonstration of ability; how can that be considered cheating?"

"Think about it, which is more difficult: getting the answer under layers of encryption or taking the exam?"

"Since you got the answer, it proves your ability. Otherwise, why would you be able to get the answer while others can't?"

The series of explanations left Kexin's mom's head spinning.

"Huh...huh? Hmm, that seems...to make sense?"

She nodded vaguely, then shook her head. "No, that doesn't seem to make sense... but what my brother said..."

I don't know why.

The moment I saw Kexin's adorable appearance in that outfit...

Jiang Ling felt an urge to pull her into his arms tightly and kiss her passionately.

"No buts."

Jiang Ling pressed her advantage, "How about this, if you can memorize the answer word for word..."

He leaned down, bringing his face close to hers, his voice seductive: "I'll reward you with... a hundred kisses, how about that?"

Before the words were finished—

"Whoosh!"

Ouyang Kexin sat up straight instantly, solemnly picked up the stack of answer keys with her little hands, her expression as serious as an old scholar facing a sacred text, her eyes piercing, and she began to concentrate on memorizing.

[Kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss... I really want to kiss my brother! 100 kisses, I have to get it! Go Kexin!]

Jiang Ling: ……

The charm effect was outstanding.

Since Kexin was focused on memorizing her lessons, he quietly left the bedroom and went to the living room.

Turn on the TV and catch up on anime series.

"So many magical girl anime series, truly a magical girl family..."

"Click."

The very faint sound of the door opening came from behind.

Ouyang Keling's bedroom door quietly opened a crack.

The little head with pigtails cautiously peeked out, its big, dark eyes alertly looking left and right.

Hmm~ My older sister is studying hard in her room, while my older brother is watching TV alone in the living room.

She tiptoed over from behind, looked at her brother who was watching anime on the sofa, and smiled gently.

Two soft, white hands, carrying a faint scent of jasmine, gently covered Jiang Ling's eyes.

She leaned close to her brother's ear, her warm, sweet breath brushing against his earlobe, her voice soft and gentle:

"Nii-chan~ Guess... who I am?"

Jiang Ling smiled, raised her hand, and gently grasped the small hand covering her eyes, feeling a delicate touch in her palm.

"Ling~ If you don't do your homework properly, your older sister will scold you when she comes out later."

"Hehe~ Ling isn't afraid of her older sister~!" Ke Ling let go of her hand, gracefully walked around to the front of the sofa, and sat down next to Jiang Ling very naturally.

Then she stretched out her arms and affectionately took his arm, leaning her entire weight against him.

"Well……"

Jiang Ling stiffened almost imperceptibly, and almost thought to herself, "Ling, isn't it a bit too intimate to hug your brother like this..."

But then I saw those bright, sparkling eyes filled with pure joy and dependence, and the faint dimples on her cheeks.

The words that were in his throat were swallowed back down.

Jiang Ling felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously moved slightly to the other side of the sofa.

Ouyang Keling lowered her head slightly, looking a little sad. Her heartfelt words, filled with a faint sense of loss and unease, clearly entered Jiang Ling's mind.

[Brother...do you not like Rin-chan anymore?]

Do you find Ling too clingy and annoying?

I heard what Ke Ling was thinking.

Jiang Ling had no choice but to move back, even voluntarily putting her arm back in its previous position.

That's a bit awkward...

Jiang Ling coughed lightly, trying to find something to break the awkward atmosphere.

He looked up and his gaze fell on the exquisite shrine in the corner of the living room.

He noticed it when he came last time.

However, the first time I visited someone's home, they asked who had died in their family.

That's obviously a bit impolite.

Now is a good opportunity to find topics to talk about.

"Oh, right, Rin-chan."

He pointed to the shrine, "Who is enshrined in that place?"

Ouyang Keling followed his gaze, her sweet smile fading slightly, and her voice softening: "Yes... Auntie."

"Hmm? Auntie?"

"Hmm...it happened a long time ago." Ouyang Keling's eyes dimmed. "My aunt...she was swept away by the flood while trying to protect my sister and me..."

"Oh, my condolences..."

"Hmm..." Ke Ling was disappointed for a moment, but then her smile returned.

She looked up, as if wanting to say something to Jiang Ling: "Brother, Ling..."

Just then, Ouyang Kexin's bedroom door suddenly opened.

Like a startled little rabbit, Ouyang Keling suddenly pulled away half a body, pretending to be a good little sister watching anime with her brother.

Ouyang Kexin walked out of the room.

She had already memorized the answers and was eagerly anticipating Jiang Ling's promise, but then she saw her younger sister sitting on the sofa with her brother.

To my surprise, I saw Ke Ling sitting on the sofa watching TV with her brother.

She pursed her lips, adopted an older sister's tone, and said irritably, "Ling~ didn't I tell you to do your homework in your room? Why are you watching TV again? Go do your homework!"

Ouyang Keling pouted, closed her eyes, and drawled, "I know, dear sister!"

With that, he reluctantly stood up and walked towards his room.

Jiang Ling was pulled into the bedroom by Ke Xin.

As soon as the door closed, Ouyang Kexin jumped into his arms like a koala, tilting her rosy cheeks up with expectant eyes:

"Brother A-Jiang~ You've memorized the answers~"

Jiang Ling: ? ? ?

No, it's only been a few minutes?

"Because just thinking about my brother's kisses gives me so much motivation, I remembered everything after watching it only once!"

Ouyang Kexin blushed slightly, and to prove that what she said was true, she even started reciting it.

After hearing this, Jiang Ling couldn't help but sigh to the heavens, "Kexin, could it be that your whole family are geniuses?"

"that……"

Ouyang Kexin tiptoed, gently tugged at his sleeve, and said in a voice as sweet as honey, "Darling...can we start now?"

Jiang Ling looked at the delicate flowers before her, ready to be picked at will, and her Adam's apple bobbed: "...Ah, okay."

He cupped Kexin's burning face in his hands, gently stroking her delicate cheeks with his thumb.

"Shall I... begin?"

"Um……"

next door.

Ouyang Keling leaned against the cold wall.

There are little devils and angels struggling in my mind.

—He's your sister's boyfriend, her future...! How can you face your sister who has always taken care of you and protected you?

—I…I didn’t mean to take my brother away, I just…just wanted a little bit, even just a tiny bit of love…that would be enough…

She slowly retreated to the wardrobe, opened it, and inside was a nightgown exactly like the one her sister wore. She changed into it.

Then, she walked to the dressing mirror, untied her cute pigtails, picked up a comb, and combed her long hair smooth, stroke by stroke.

Finally, I used the same hair tie as my sister to tie a neat high ponytail at the back of my head.

The mirror reflected a pretty face that bore an eight or nine-tenths resemblance to Ouyang Kexin.

The same eyebrows and eyes, the same lip shape, the same youthful beauty. If you don't look closely, you might almost think they are the same person.

Ouyang Keling quietly looked at her sister in the mirror, raised her hand, and gently touched the cool mirror surface.

The brushstrokes traced the girl's eyebrows, nose, and lips.

A bittersweet feeling, a mixture of envy, longing, guilt, and secret excitement, silently spread and fermented in my heart.

She couldn't help but lower her head, her forehead pressed against the cold mirror, and murmured in a voice only she could hear:

"I'm sorry, sister..."

"Just this once... let Ryouya... keep your brother company for a little while... that's all..."