In less than half an hour, Li Ye once again happily acquired a Mercedes-Benz.

This time, Li Xiran absolutely refused to take any more photos.

It's okay, since we already have a photo with the Porsche.

Li Ye asked Chen Hu to drive the Mercedes back first, and at the same time sent Li Xiran and the Porsche to Li Chengsong, informing him that he had bought two cars and was taking Li Xiran to a dinner party.

Let them process this first, and see if we can redirect their anger towards Li Xiran as much as possible.

Li Ye drove his Porsche, which had temporary license plates, to a private restaurant with Li Xiran.

Following the waiter into the private room, Li Ye met Zhong Manyue and Zhang Xiaoqi, as well as a girl he didn't recognize.

"Sorry I'm late," Li Ye said politely as he entered the room.

Upon seeing Li Ye, the three people in the private room stood up.

"Sit down, sit down, you're making me feel embarrassed."

Li Ye quickly pressed his hand down and led Li Xiran over, introducing her: "Sister Manyue, this is my younger sister, Li Xiran."

"I know, Xiran is really beautiful."

Zhong Manyue introduced her younger sister, Zhong Tong, to Li Ye, then, standing two seats apart, she half-rose and extended her hand to Li Ye: "Junior, long time no see!"

Li Ye shook hands in a daze, ignoring the "junior" title, but he didn't know when he had met Zhong Manyue.

Zhong Manyue withdrew her hand and sat down, a slight smile playing on her lips. "You're from Yangcheng High School, right?" she asked.

"yes."

Li Ye was still a little confused, but Li Xiran suddenly remembered something, tugged at his short-sleeved shirt, and said, "Sister Manyue is also from Yangcheng Middle School!"

"I see!" Li Ye said, feigning sudden realization.

Although he was somewhat surprised that he and Zhong Manyue were alumni, he still couldn't remember where they had met before.

"You may not remember me, but I saw you many times back then."

Zhong Manyue smiled and said slowly, "Back then, you were quite the celebrity at school. Less than a week after you entered the school, almost all the girls in our third year of junior high knew that a very cute and handsome guy had come to the school."

Li Xiran thought back for a moment, and sure enough, ever since she could remember, her older brother had always been handsome.

"You know what? From the third year of junior high school until my entire high school life, I kept hearing about your achievements."

Zhong Manyue paused, as if recalling something: "It must have been my senior year of high school, when you were a freshman. You had grown a lot taller, and your face wasn't round anymore. You had completely grown into a handsome guy with sharp features. I bet quite a few girls in our year wrote you love letters, right?"

"I forgot..."

Li Ye's memories of junior and senior high school are vague because those memories were not pleasant.

It seems that starting in fifth or sixth grade, he was subtly targeted by some classmates and even older students because of his outstanding appearance.

Shortly after starting junior high school, his parents encountered an accident, and he became even more withdrawn, always keeping to himself.

He always has a cold face, which makes people think he is faking his aloofness or acting melancholy, and the situation is getting worse.

The school was fairly strict, mostly dealing with verbal bullying. At that time, Li Ye didn't care what others said and didn't suffer any trauma as a result.

Of course, Li Ye remembers receiving many love letters. There were new ones in his classroom drawer almost every day, and girls would often stop him and force him to write love letters when he was walking on campus.

He didn't know whether she was a senior or a junior.

Zhong Manyue nodded slightly, not continuing the topic.

She didn't have any other feelings for Li Ye, but he did leave a very deep impression on her.

When Zhong Manyue saw Li Ye at that time, she keenly sensed that something must have happened in his family, as he seemed to have lost his soul.

"Ugh! Why didn't I go to Yangcheng High School back then? Otherwise, Li Ye and I would have been classmates, and there was a good chance we'd even be in the same class, or even deskmates!"

It's clear that Zhong Tong has an outgoing personality, as she's hilariously acting out her frustration.

"My sister likes you a lot." Zhong Manyue smiled.

Li Ye patted his sister's head: "What a coincidence, my sister likes you a lot too. I can't even touch the guitar you gave her."

Li Xiran was annoyed that her older brother was treating her like a child in front of her favorite idol. She pushed his hand away and blinked curiously, asking, "Sister Manyue, you're so pretty, you must have received a lot of love letters before!"

"It's quite a lot, but not as much as your brother's."

Zhong Manyue blinked as well: "My sister used to be a little chubby, but she lost weight in her senior year of high school."

Although it was technically our first meeting, the atmosphere was very harmonious, like we had known each other for a long time.

It wasn't until it was time to part ways that Chung Manyue solemnly thanked her, saying, "Ah Ye, thank you for writing 'Fiber.' Actually, I've always wanted to write a song for you, but I never had any ideas."

Li Ye waved his hand and replied just as earnestly, "I believe you can sing this song very well."

"I will!"

Zhong Manyue clenched her fist, as if to encourage herself, and then took out her phone: "Let's add each other on WeChat, junior~"

"Okay, senior." Li Ye smiled, took out his phone, and added her on WeChat.

"Xiran, can I add you on WeChat too?"

Upon hearing Zhong Manyue's words, Li Xiran immediately took out her phone to scan the QR code.

Seeing this, Li Ye could only add Zhong Tong, who was also looking at him expectantly, on WeChat.

"I have to go, or my manager will kill me if I miss my flight!" Chung Manyue waved with a smile and got into a van with Chung Tong.

Watching the car drive away, Zhang Xiaoqi patted Li Ye's shoulder hard: "Good lad, you wrote another song without making a sound. This song is amazing. I really didn't expect you to have such a keen eye."

"It was just a sudden inspiration." Li Ye had gradually gotten used to Zhang Xiaoqi's praise.

After parting ways with Zhang Xiaoqi and getting into the car where there were no outsiders, Li Xiran immediately became as if she had a nail in her butt, waving her fists wildly.

"I actually got Zhong Manyue's WeChat! Oh my god, is this a dream?! I was watching her live stream last night!"

Li Ye slapped away Li Xiran's hand, which was trying to pinch his thigh, started the car, and drove off the road.

Li Xiran winced in pain, touched her hand, but still said excitedly, "I never expected that Sister Manyue would be so talkative in private. I thought she was the kind of person who was not good with words and was cold."

Li Ye nodded; he hadn't expected this at all either.

Chung Manyue has an oval face and a classic, bright appearance, yet she exudes a very obvious aloofness and coldness, making her a true goddess.

"Brother, who do you think is prettier, Sister Manyue or Sister Xiaoyu?" Li Xiran suddenly asked.

"Both are very beautiful, with completely different temperaments and appearances."

Li Ye thought for a moment and replied, "If Zhong Manyue is like the bright moon, then Gu Xiaoyu is like the warm sun in winter."

"So who do you like more?"

"I'd rather you get yelled at when you get back."

Li Ye said irritably, "What are you thinking about all day long?"

However, after Li Xiran mentioned it, Li Ye couldn't help but picture the two of them in his mind.

Yes, they all look great.

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