I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

You can faint just by taking out the trash...?

Fang Xuan walked back to the small rented room in a daze, pushed open the door, and found that the room was very simple.

One living room, one bedroom, and one bathroom.

There was an old sofa and an old-fashioned television set in the living room, and some textbooks were piled up in the corner.

He had lived for sixteen years and had never seen anything like it.

I was just throwing out the trash downstairs when suddenly everything went black, and when I woke up I was standing in front of my own door.

This is truly bizarre...

He rubbed his temples and went inside.

I have evening self-study tonight, so I need to eat quickly.

The heavy rain outside was still falling, pounding against the windowpane, quite noisy.

He opened the refrigerator; there was still quite a lot of food left.

But after glancing at it, he suddenly became too lazy to do it.

Forget it, I'll just have some instant noodles.

He pulled out a cup of instant noodles, tore open the packaging, and poured in the seasoning packet.

The water in the kettle hadn't boiled yet, so he leaned against the kitchen doorway and waited.

My mind is a mess.

I did poorly on the mock exam, so I was already in a bad mood.

He glanced at his phone; Big A was still jumping around, its green color hurting his eyes...

So annoying...

As he was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

dong dong dong.

Fang Xuan was taken aback.

Who is it... coming to see him in this weather?

He walked to the door and opened it.

There was only one woman standing outside the door.

Her long, white dress was completely soaked, and raindrops dripped down her hair.

Her face was fair and her features were delicate.

Her eyes were obscured by her long hair... so her expression was unclear.

Fang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then he spoke subconsciously.

"You've mistaken the door."

He prepared to close the door.

But the door wasn't closed, because it caught her hand....

Fang Xuan was slightly taken aback and looked down.

Her finger got caught in the door, leaving a red mark on her fair skin.

But she didn't show any expression on her face, as if she didn't feel any pain.

"Are you alright?" Fang Xuan asked, wondering what this was.

She didn't answer, but simply pushed the door open with a little force.

Fang Xuan took a step back.

She walked in and stood in the entryway, raindrops dripping onto the floor.

Fang Xuan looked at her: "You've mistaken me for someone else, haven't you?"

She shook her head: "No... I admit my mistake."

Fang Xuan frowned.

"Are you crazy...?"

"Yes, I'm sick."

Fang Xuan asked in confusion, "Huh...?"

"You have a fever?" He then realized what was happening and added.

It was raining too hard outside; you should have just said you were taking shelter from the rain.

He turned around and went to rummage through the medicine box.

While flipping through the pages, I couldn't help but ask, "What's your name?"

"...Ning Xian".

She paused.

"It's your cousin."

Fang Xuan paused, then turned to look at her.

I have no relatives.

Her eyes darkened for a moment, but quickly regained their coolness.

"You have a small scar on your left chest."

Fang Xuan was stunned.

"There's a small mole on the palm of my hand."

Fang Xuan subconsciously looked down at his palm.

There is indeed a small mole there.

He was silent.

Could it be... really his cousin? But why doesn't he remember her?

He continued turning over the medicine.

He stopped abruptly halfway through flipping through the pages.

Fang Xuan, are you crazy?

Open the door for a stranger who is also a "cousin," and then find her some cold medicine.

Is it just because she's pretty?

Today was absolutely insane...

He's gone mad, but he's never seen anyone so good-looking in his life.

At first glance, it gives you that flutter of the heart...

He took a deep breath and continued flipping through the pages.

I finally found the cold medicine.

He turned around with the medicine in his hand... and then froze again...

Ning Qian was standing in the living room, taking off her long dress.

The soaked white dress slipped off her shoulders, revealing her fair back and shoulders.

Her lines were smooth, and her skin was as white as snow.

Fang Xuan's mind went completely blank.

My head suddenly felt hot, and my nose started bleeding...

Ning Qian turned around and was slightly taken aback when she saw his appearance.

So... even junior brothers can be shy.

A strange feeling welled up inside her.

This young junior brother... smells so good...

She seems to be a little shorter than her, but her appearance hasn't changed much, only her height is different.

It's also a bit fairer now....

......

Ning Qian's face still had that aloof expression.

Even his gentle gaze was hidden in the shadows, making his expression unreadable...

Fang Xuan suddenly turned his head away.

Why is he blushing?

It's just... it's just...

No, no, I can't think about it!

With his back to her, his voice trembled slightly: "Change...go to your room to change..."

Ning Qian didn't say anything.

Fang Xuan waited for a while, but there was still no movement.

He was about to turn around—

A hand reached out from behind and gently wrapped around his neck.

Then.....

He was actually...forcibly kissed...

Fang Xuan's eyes widened, and his mind went completely blank for a moment.

The texture on my lips was soft and cool.

It smells of rain... and a little bit sweet.

"What...what is this...?"

"Tongue...ah...!"

He froze completely, and his ears turned bright red.

After what seemed like an eternity, he suddenly pushed her away and took two steps back.

"No...no..."

He started to stutter when he spoke.

Ning Qian stood still, still with that aloof expression.

Her soaked hair hung down to the side of her face, and her white dress was half-undone, revealing half of her shoulder.

But she didn't speak, she just looked at him, her fingers tightly gripping her sleeve, and her ears were flushed with shyness.

How could she... just not be able to hold back...?

But she searched for dozens of days before finally finding her junior brother...

He's right in front of me now.

She really... couldn't help it...

Fang Xuan looked at her, his heart pounding unusually fast.

He didn't know why, but shouldn't he be angry about this inexplicable thing?

But... I just can't get angry.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"This... young lady..."

Ning Qian looked at him quietly, but something was surging in her eyes.

"Call me 'older sister'..."

Fang Xuan was clearly taken aback.

She stood in the dim light.

Soaked to the bone but standing ramrod straight, his eyes were cool yet held a hint of expectation.

Fang Xuan opened his mouth.

He was a little awkward, but he still spoke.

"......elder sister."

Ning Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Then the corners of her mouth curved into a slight smile, but she quickly suppressed it...

Even a junior apprentice can be trained gradually...

........