Transmigrated into the cannon fodder younger sister of the uke in a BL novel

Wenqing felt as if she hadn't bumped into a person, but rather into a moving wall.

She took a half step back, lost her balance, and her heel slid across the smooth floor.

But then a hand firmly supported her shoulder.

The hand was large, with long, slender fingers and distinct knuckles, firmly gripping her shoulder.

Are you alright?

The voice came down from above, deep and magnetic.

The live chat exploded instantly.

【Aa ...

[Lin Zhiyan!!! It's Lin Zhiyan!!!]

[My husband's here, ladies, make way!!!]

[It's an early New Year celebration! The most popular novel from the original work has arrived!!!]

[My mom looks so handsome with glasses, help!]

[The epitome of a refined scoundrel! MVP of the original novel's "Heroic Competition"! The number one to steal a wife from his nemesis cousin!]

New fans are still screaming, but old fans have already started crying. His tragic love story with Wen Fan is the most heartbreaking.

In the original novel, he was halfway through pursuing Wen Fan when he discovered that his cousin also liked Wen Fan, creating a huge love triangle.

[“I thought I just wanted to take care of him, but I didn’t expect I wanted him,” Lin Zhiyan’s famous quote is on the way.]

[And he seems gentle on the surface, but he's actually crazier than anyone else! A clash of titans with maximum tension!]

[My younger cousin is a rebellious young wolf, while my older cousin is a cunning old fox with a smile that hides a knife. The two of them are willing to die for Wen Fan. It's so sweet!]

[Stop spamming!!! You're blocking my view of your face!!! Let me take a screenshot!!!]

Looking at the overwhelming barrage of comments in front of her, Wen Qing subconsciously looked up at the man who had driven the comments to such a frenzy.

The man in front of me looked to be in his late twenties and was wearing a dark gray trench coat.

His features were extremely deep-set, with high and prominent brow bones and sharp, knife-like facial lines.

This kind of appearance is inherently aggressive and would appear intimidating on other people, but because he wears frameless glasses, the eyes behind the lenses have a gentle, even somewhat soft, expression, which precisely neutralizes the sharpness of his features.

Her gaze lingered on the frame of the glasses for half a second. These glasses might make someone else look old-fashioned or pretentious, but on him, they were just right. He was genuinely refined and undeniably handsome.

When Lin Zhiyan saw the young girl whose shoulder he was supporting, she didn't blush or feel shy. Instead, she looked up at his face with a frankness that was almost offensive.

His gaze shifted slightly, and a faint hint of surprise flashed in his eyes behind his glasses.

Are you alright?

He asked again, his tone still gentle.

Wen Qing shook her head, took a step back, and moved out of the reach of his hand.

"It's okay," she said. "It's not your fault, I wasn't watching where I was going."

Lin Zhiyan looked at her frank demeanor and the corners of her mouth curved upwards slightly.

He withdrew his hand, raised his head, and saw Wen Fan.

Wen Fan stood half a step behind Wen Qing, one hand still in the position where he had been trying to help her.

The sunlight in the corridor shone through the window to his side, outlining a soft contour of his face.

His features were already exquisite, and under the sunlight, he looked like a figure from a painting.

At that moment, the two stood in the hospital corridor, creating a visual impact that was unbearable for the viewers.

[They made eye contact! They made eye contact! They made eye contact!!!]

Lin Zhiyan looked at Wen Fan!!! He looked at her!!! His eyes were different!!!

Sisters, am I hallucinating, or did Lin Zhiyan really look at Wen Fan for several seconds longer?

[No illusion! A famous scene from the original novel is faithfully recreated! This is the look in Lin Zhiyan's eyes when he first met Wen Fan!]

[Gentle, polite, but damn well, he's already memorized every single detail about the person.]

[“I want this person” — Lin Zhiyan’s inner monologue, 100%]

[You're not human if you don't ship them!!! The Lin-Wen route is officially open!!!]

But they haven't even said anything yet! If they're already this sweet and adorable before they've even spoken, I'll be swooning to death if they do!

The girl over there is still standing there, could you please move aside? She's blocking my shot.

[The younger sister is really overacting. What is she doing standing in the middle like this?]

[I'm speechless. The two main characters are exchanging loving glances, while the younger sister stands in the middle like a third wheel, completely oblivious.]

[Has anyone photoshopped her out? I want to screenshot this eye contact to use as my screensaver]

Wen Qing didn't look at the comments. She glanced at Lin Zhiyan without making a sound and found that he was still looking at Wen Fan.

So she took a step forward, blocking Lin Zhiyan's view of Wen Fan, then reached out, took Wen Fan's hand hanging by his side, shook it gently, and looked up at him, saying, "Brother, I'm hungry."

The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for both of them to hear.

Wen Fan turned his gaze away from Lin Zhiyan, nodded politely to the man, and then spoke.

"let's go."

The comments section was instantly filled with lamentations.

【Don't go!!! Let's chat a little longer!!! Adding each other on WeChat is fine too!!!】

[They only met for less than five seconds and then left?! I can't accept this!!!]

【It's all my sister's fault for saying she was hungry!!! Wen Fan might have wanted to say something more!!!】

Is she doing this on purpose? It happened at the bar last time, and it happened at the hospital this time. Every time the top and bottom get together, she interrupts.

[The one above, your guess is way too conspiratorial]

But this is too much of a coincidence; it always happens at the crucial moment.

[She's doing this on purpose, isn't she? She doesn't have a partner herself, so she can't let others have one too. So sour]

Can you guys please stop thinking like that? She was just hungry, is there a problem?

[That's right, heart disease patients can't go hungry, as low blood sugar can trigger arrhythmia, so Wen Fan is definitely worried about this.]

But I'm still not happy. Lin Wen's meeting of the century lasted less than ten seconds. I can't accept that.

[Stop cursing, stop cursing. There will be other opportunities later. Lin Zhiyan and Wen Fan have a lot of interactions in the original work, so what's the rush?]

Wen Qing held Wen Fan's hand and walked towards the elevator. After taking a few steps, she turned her head slightly and glanced behind her out of the corner of her eye.

Lin Zhiyan was still standing there, her posture upright, her gaze seemingly still fixed on the direction they had left in.

She looked away after just one glance.

She looked at Wen Fan's profile, and then suddenly spoke.

"elder brother."

"Um?"

Do you know that person from earlier?

Wen Fan paused for a moment, then nodded and shook his head, seemingly considering his words.

"We don't really know each other, we've just... met once."

"Have you met once?"

"Yes, once when he came to the bar, the manager came out to greet him personally. He sat in the private room for a while and then left. I heard from my colleagues that he is the behind-the-scenes owner of the bar and owns more than one store."

Wen Fan's tone was very calm.

Wen Qing nodded knowingly, "I see."

"Does he remember you?" Wenqing asked.

"You probably don't remember," Wen Fan thought for a moment, then shook her head. "I didn't say anything that time."

Warmth, however, does not see it that way.

The man clearly remembered Wen Fan; his eyes told her so.