Unscientific Love

"Silly boy, actually, your sister has always been by your side."

“You don’t need to feel lonely. You are alone, but so is your sister. You don’t have a father and mother. Although your sister’s parents are still alive, they are far away on the other side of the ocean. Since I was 18, I haven’t been able to spend a long time with my relatives. I only see them once a year for a short period of time.”

"So, if you don't mind, or if you're alone, you can treat your sister as family, as a lover, as a sweetheart, whatever you want~ Xiaoye, you are the most dedicated, the most likable, and the most arrogant man I've ever met."

"To be honest, it's quite tempting."

As she said this, the man in her arms stirred slightly, his fingers gripping her leg, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"Can't sleep?"

Wang Bi's hand touched the man's face, and then she gently patted his back.

But the other person didn't speak, as if they were about to fall asleep.

"That brat must be too tired."

The beautiful woman, dressed in a halter top and possessing a perfect, curvaceous figure, smiled slightly and continued to stroke his neck and face, saying:

"Promise me that if you feel lonely, come to me. If you feel sad, come to me. I will always be there for you, always by your side, okay?"

It's like telling a story.

Wang Bi held the man in her arms, leaned close to his ear, and slowly told him what was going on.

Judging from her words, she seems to have a very open mind.

Several kinds of relationships are acceptable—her purpose in doing so may be to broaden her thinking, suggesting that relationships between two people do not necessarily have to be limited to a specific type.

The most important thing is that the relationship is one that both people enjoy, find pleasant to be together, and feel happy.

"However, sometimes I do like it when you call me by my name."

"A bit fierce, a bit impolite, a bit arrogant."

"Let me tell you, no one has ever dared to call me that. But you, you little rascal, called me that, and I'm not even angry."

"This might be a blessing from heaven!"

Late at night, as the beauty sighed softly, she gently kissed Ao Ye's cheek with her rosy lips.

A bright red lip print was left behind.

Chapter 518 Don't Think I Wouldn't Dare

"Ok?"

The next day, I woke up.

Ao Ye opened his eyes and saw pink curtains and warm sunlight outside the window, with a ray of winter sunshine shining on his neck.

He belatedly realized that there should have been a proud and beautiful older sister by his side, and he had even been on top of her last night, enjoying that incredibly wonderful experience. But... where is she?

With a turn of his head, Ao Ye missed his target.

The bed next to her was empty, yet the woman's fragrance still lingered.

She was gone, but the blankets were folded neatly, just as they had been when the bed was first made.

"Wang Bi!"

"Wang Bi?"

Ao Ye called out a few times, then suddenly remembered that Sao Qian was still living in his guest room. Just as he was about to sneak back to his study, he opened his phone and found a message on WeChat.

【Queen BB】: I woke up this morning and found you were sleeping. Something came up, so I had to leave first.

[Queen BB]: I borrowed your kitchen, and breakfast is ready for you. Boys shouldn't skip breakfast!

【Queen BB】：The New Year is coming soon. You can go out and buy some New Year's goods during the day. I'll contact you later.

……

This is a message from the beautiful older sister.

However, that stinky Wang Bi left without saying goodbye or even hugging me.

[Ao Ye]: What's up?

[Ao Ye]: Something came up unexpectedly. Who knows what it is? I woke up very angry. You'd better deal with it.

After saying that, Ao Ye got up, put on shorts and thermal pants, then put on a thermal top, a white sweater, and slippers, and pushed open the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out, he saw a beautiful girl wearing black stockings and a Christmas dress also coming out of the guest room. The two looked at each other.

"Going to the toilet?"

"Ok!"

"I want to go too."

"No, I have to go first, I'm so bored."

Wu Qian murmured in a sweet, delicate voice.

"You are not allowed to go."

"Um???"

Wu Qian suddenly looked puzzled and then said, "Ao Ye, what are you trying to do now? Going to the toilet is the most important thing. I'll be right back, and then I want to take a hot shower."

As she spoke, she slipped a warm white fur robe over her black stockings and dress, took two steps forward in her high heels, and quickly turned around. A slender finger pinched Ao Ye's cheek as she said sweetly, "Ao Ye, let me tell you, don't think about anything naughty in the morning. People need to conserve their energy for other more important things, you know? Now, don't think about anything else, just wait patiently for me to come back before you go to the bathroom, okay?"

"Humph."

After saying that, Wu Qian ran with small steps, her high heels clicking as she went into the bathroom near the main entrance.

Ao Ye stood there, arms crossed, shook his head, and let out a cold laugh.

"This sassy girl can be quite cute sometimes."

At this moment, Ao Ye went to the kitchen and found that on the kitchen table, there were shrimp stewed eggs, toast, heated milk, and green vegetables covered with celadon plates.

There was also a note on it, with a line of neat handwriting written in fountain pen: "Little brat, remember to eat breakfast."

……

It completely broke someone's defenses.

Breakfast, breakfast. Ever since I lived with Chu Chu in that dilapidated demolished house, Chu Chu would occasionally make breakfast for Ao Ye on some mornings, and apart from the steamed buns and soy milk that someone would bring back for me in the early days of university, I haven't touched breakfast for a long time.

In my distant memory, it seems that only many years ago did my mother make breakfast for me every morning.

If it weren't for Sister Bibi making breakfast for me this morning, I probably would have forgotten about it altogether.

"Guru Guru~"

Ao Ye loves to drink hot milk, and he also enjoys freshly baked bread. Spreading it with sweet and sour sauce and mixing it in his mouth, the delicious taste quickly awakens his taste buds.

"Wu Qian! Come out for breakfast!"

In the kitchen, Ao Ye was enjoying his meal while calling out to his female classmate in the bathroom.

"Oh? There's breakfast too."

"Are you going to eat it or not? If you don't come out soon, I'm going to eat it all."

"I want to eat! But I'm thinking of taking a shower first, can you wait for me?"

From inside the bathroom came Wu Qian's voice, wanting to eat but also wanting to take a shower first. She was a very clean girl. Ao Ye continued to tease her, "Okay, do you want me to take it to the bathroom and feed it to you while you shower?"

!!!

"Tch, don't think I wouldn't dare. If you dare come in, then feed me."

Unexpectedly, Wu Qian actually responded.

At the same time, the sound of the showerhead rinsing in the bathroom could be heard.

This beautiful woman must have already taken off her clothes and started taking a bath.

Ao Ye was about to take the plate inside when his cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.

Ao Ye ate while listening to the audio.

"Hey?"

"hello."

The voice of a quirky girl.

Who is it?

Ao Ye's voice was a bit impolite, and that voice felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Oh, it's only been a few days, and you've already forgotten my voice."

Ling Ye?

Ao Ye almost blurted it out, but then he thought that if Ling Ye were on the phone, her voice definitely wouldn't be like that. She was a rather quiet and beautiful girl who didn't talk much, but she was very well-behaved and obedient.

She would try her best to dress up in a way that pleased Ao Ye, whatever he liked.

As I was pondering this, it suddenly dawned on me: "Damn, you're really good at pretending! This isn't your old phone number, is it?"

"You stinky Ye-ge! That's really too much! You can't even recognize her voice anymore. Tell me honestly, which lady are you spending the night with at our house right now?"

"No."

The less trouble, the better.

Ao Ye felt that the more he explained about women, the less clear things became, so he simply stopped talking about it.

"Of course you'd say that. Let me tell you, Brother Ye, young men should date more girls. That's how you grow and accumulate experience in dealing with girls. Be brave enough to love and be brave enough to get hurt."

On the other end of the phone, that quirky voice rose and fell.

Meanwhile, inside the outdoor makeup and hair salon, a young girl dressed in a red traditional Chinese dress was having her makeup applied by a makeup artist.

"You're really encouraging me to date. When it comes to love, if you have it, seize it; if you don't, it's normal. After all, love is only a small part of life, like a dream that's always floating in your mind."

"Pah, Brother Ye, let me tell you, the next time I see you, you absolutely must find a pretty girl to accompany you, otherwise, otherwise I'm going to pursue you!"

"Hahahahahaha."

That cute, playful voice came through the phone, adorable, funny, and mischievous.