A writer has arrived in the Chinese entertainment industry.

That evening, Su Liu was watching a movie in his home theater. The film was the 1966 French comedy "La Grande Vadrouille," a film that always made him laugh, no matter how many times he watched it.

It wasn't until the movie ended and the end credits started rolling that Su Liu suddenly realized that he had bought Ran Xiaoqing a new phone, and since returning to Shanghai, the girl hadn't made a single call or sent a single message.

So he immediately picked up his phone and made a call, but no one answered. Su Liu glanced at the time; it was 8:30. Could they still be in evening self-study?

He dialed again, and this time the call finally went through.

"Hello!"

A clear and cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone; it wasn't Ran Xiaoqing.

"Hey...you are...Tian Xiwei?" Su Liu recognized her voice.

"it's me."

"Why are you answering? Where's Ran Xiaoqing?"

"She's taking a bath. You're Xiaoqing's brother!"

"Take a shower? You two are still together so late at night."

"Yeah, wow, I didn't expect you to be such a nice person, renting her such a big apartment. And you even bought her an iPhone 5s, something my mom won't even buy for me!"

Su Liu was about to ask her why she wasn't home so late when she heard her continue talking to herself, "It's a pity she can't bring this phone to school. If Feng Xian and the others find out, it'll be a huge problem."

Who is Fengxian?

The voice on the other end of the phone changed, sounding slightly disdainful: "Aren't there those bad students in school? You know, the kind who go around in groups of three or five looking for trouble."

Su Liu's heart skipped a beat, and the word "school bullying" flashed through his mind. Good heavens, did Ran Xiaoqing poke the Jade Emperor's asshole in her past life? Was she reborn specifically to suffer in this one? An Wenxiu's words echoed in his mind, "...Why didn't you bring her back to Shencheng?"

Maybe I should have been more decisive and brought her back.

"Hello?" Tian Xiwei called out twice after hearing no sound from the phone for a long time, "Brother Xiaoqing, why aren't you saying anything?"

"Are you afraid of her too? That Fengxian?"

"I'm afraid of her?" came the kitten's sudden, explosive voice from the receiver. "Hmph! She's more likely to be afraid of me!"

"Oh, I see. You're really amazing."

"Of course!"

"Tian Xiwei".

"what."

Have you checked my information?

"Check...what? Your information? Online? Wow, are you some kind of celebrity?"

Damn it, for the first time, Su Liu had the idea of ​​trying to become famous all over the country, so as to avoid such an embarrassing moment again.

"I asked Ran Xiaoqing before if she wanted to come to Shanghai with me, but she refused."

"You're taking her to Shanghai!" Tian Xiwei's voice suddenly rose. "Why? Why won't she go?"

"Because...she said she doesn't want to break up with you."

"Huh? I... this..."

High school students are at the most emotional age. Tian Xiwei felt a surge of emotion. Could the bond between people be this profound? As the saying goes, "A scholar will die for one who understands him," and she was now willing to die for Ran Xiaoqing.

"Tian Xiwei".

"Um?"

"Protect her."

"Don't worry! With me here, no one can bully her."

Su Liu could almost picture her standing confidently in front of him, patting her chest.

"That's good."

"Oh dear," Tian Xiwei said, standing up quickly as she heard the bathroom door open. "Xiao Qing is out. You can talk to her."

"Never mind, if she has something to say to me, she'll call me herself." With that, he hung up the phone.

Ran Xiaoqing was wearing pajamas when she came in and saw Tian Xiwei standing there, looking at her phone screen with a strange expression.

"Weiwei, what's wrong?"

"Your brother," Tian Xiwei tilted her head, racking her brains but unable to think of a better way to describe him, "is quite cute."

If you're into anime and manga, you'll know the term "tsundere".

"My brother? Did he just call?"

"Yes," Tian Xiwei asked with great interest, "What's your brother's name?"

"Su Liu, what's wrong?"

She opened the website and quickly tapped the screen to search for information about Su Liu.

"A young writer, a child prodigy... your brother's a writer!"

"yes."

"Wow!"

"Born in 94, published his first work in 08... then he," Tian Xiwei tilted her head back, silently doing some calculations, and exclaimed in shock, "was already a writer in junior high school?!"

"I think... right."

Tian Xiwei jumped up with a "Wow!" and then hugged Ran Xiaoqing tightly.

"Xiaoqing, with such an amazing older brother, you're sure to be amazing too."

Ran Xiaoqing made a few symbolic struggles, but she was far weaker than Tian Xiwei and couldn't do anything to her.

"He...he probably...doesn't like me that much."

"How could that be!" Tian Xiwei stared straight at her with her big eyes. "You're at it again! You always think you'll never have good things happen to you, and you always think everyone dislikes you. You need to learn to accept other people's kindness. Not everyone in this world is like your parents, and not everyone is like Fengxian. Besides..." She rubbed Ran Xiaoqing's cheeks with both hands, "Having such a beautiful and cute little sister is his honor, okay!"

Ran Xiaoqing broke free from Tian Xiwei's embrace and sat on the edge of the bed.

"I...maybe I'm just not used to it."

"What are you not used to?" Tian Xiwei leaned closer.

Do you remember the book "The Kite Runner" that our teacher recommended we read?

"Oh, that? I didn't even look at it."

Ran Xiaoqing pouted, looking like she had suddenly had the accompaniment turned off halfway through her song.

"Hehehe," Tian Xiwei chuckled sheepishly, "You tell me."

"Losing something you've already gained is always more painful than never having had it at all."

"What book says that?"

"Um."

Tian Xiwei's expression suddenly turned serious, and her big, round eyes became sharp.

"It's wrong!"

"Huh?" Ran Xiaoqing was taken aback. "Something's not right?"

"Nothing is right."

"But...but...it sounds reasonable, doesn't it?"

Tian Xiwei stroked her chin and pondered, "Hmm, it does sound reasonable. But it's definitely wrong." She suddenly stood up, put her hands on her hips, and said, "I, Tian, ​​do not agree with this statement."

Looking at her fearless demeanor, Ran Xiaoqing suddenly felt relieved.

"Weiwei, you're really something."

Tian Xiwei pointed at Ran Xiaoqing and said, "You're not allowed to read this kind of book anymore." Then she added, "So it seems that writers aren't necessarily good either, always writing rubbish books that harm people."

"What does this have to do with writers?" Ran Xiaoqing said helplessly. She suddenly realized it was very late and asked Tian Xiwei, "It's so late, aren't you going home?"

Tian Xiwei immediately hugged her arm and rubbed her face against it repeatedly.

"I'm going to sleep with you tonight."

"I don't really care, but your clothes smell like sweat. Are you going to wear this tomorrow?"

"I'll wear yours; you should have a clean school uniform, right?"

"Yes, I do, but Weiwei," Ran Xiaoqing said cautiously, "my clothes will probably be too tight for you."

A cold glint flashed in Tian Xiwei's eyes.

"Ran Xiaoqing, are you trying to say I'm fat?"

"That's not what I meant, don't misunderstand!"

"I'll strangle you!"

Tian Xiwei shoved her onto the bed. Ran Xiaoqing couldn't handle this strongwoman and could only scream, "Ouch, I'm dying!"