Quick Transmigration: So the Green Tea Sister Stole the Male Lead

[I will write a side story about Uncle Rang, but it won't be in the main story. I'll announce it in a fan group later, so those who can and can't accept it can separate the two. I personally am a mixed bag when reading stories, shipping all kinds of couples with the female lead at the center, so my writing style is a bit haphazard, but everything will only happen after they become adults! However, considering that some people might not be able to accept it, you can completely skip the side story! I'll post the side story separately later. In the main story, you can totally interpret Uncle Rang as an elder (you can ship him if you want, but some people definitely can't accept it, so let's tone it down a bit...). Please don't attack each other over this point. I'm sorry, the author is just a person with such mixed preferences... If you can't stand it, you can criticize the author...]

Even after they got into the car to go home together, Youfu didn't give Cen a friendly look.

Today, the two are going back to the Cen family's old house, and You Fu is ready to complain to Cen Rang!

That despicable Cen Fang, how dare he look down on her.

Although Cen Fang insisted that he was covered in sweat and was afraid that You Fu would get it on him, You Fu didn't believe him at all.

In the past, Cen Fang would hug her after playing ball, and the smooth touch would make You Fu scream and hit him, but he wouldn't let go.

Therefore, the basketball team's locker room always has clothes for Yuf to change into.

One of the three bathrooms had a sign that Gu Yibo had customized that read "Princess Only." No one usually went to this bathroom to wash their bodies, and the rest of the team had never complained about it.

In short, Youfu was quite certain that Cen Fang was avoiding her again.

Why is that? She's such a nice person, clean and beautiful, everyone in the world should want to be close to her.

Because Yuf suffered a lot when she was young, all the adults around her spoiled her and no one corrected her habit of sticking things everywhere. Even now, at this age, Yuf still has a high need for close contact with people.

She's always been a high-needs baby.

"Fufu, don't be angry with me."

Cen Fang sincerely apologized, but always kept an arm's length distance from You Fu.

Yu Fu glanced at him coldly, and Cen Fang's Adam's apple bobbed as he watched her sullen little eyes.

"You weren't sincerely apologizing at all."

Yuf shifted, almost touching the car door, and said, "I didn't really want to sit with you either."

No matter how much Cen Fang apologized along the way, he could not gain You Fu's forgiveness.

Cen Fang tried to reason with his sister, but she remained unmoved.

As soon as the car stopped in front of the Cen residence, You Fu immediately pushed open the door and got out. She rushed forward and ran into Cen Rang, who had just arrived home, in the entrance hall. She lost her balance and bumped straight into Cen Rang's chest.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Is a ghost chasing you?"

A deep, mellow voice sounded above her head, and Yu Fu's forehead bumped into Cen Rang's warm palm.

Fortunately, Cen Rang reacted quickly, and You Fu didn't bump into his solid chest.

Yuf looked up, looking aggrieved: "Let Uncle Rang."

Cen Rang laughed and said, "Who upset you again? Your face is all scrunched up like that."

"Fu..." Cen Fang, who caught up from behind, looked anxious. When he saw Cen Rang, he quickly switched to a serious face. "Uncle, you're off work so early today?"

Cen Rang looked at Cen Fang, his eyes sharp: "Did you bully her?"

The doting look on his face was gone, replaced by indifference.

Cen Rang's tenderness and affection for the younger generation only ever applied to You Fu.

However, the Cen family children do not resent You Fu because of this. Rather, they have long been used to it. They will only be afraid when Cen Rang shows them a kind look.

Cen Fang hissed. He could never tell Cen Rang about his "conflict" with You Fu. How could he bring his complicated and morbid thoughts to the forefront?

Besides, Yuf might not be able to see through his feigned reluctance, but with her uncle being so meticulous, could he really hide his little thoughts?

However, just because Cen Fang doesn't want to talk about it doesn't mean You Fu won't. She has never kept any secrets from Cen Rang.

"Cen Fang is a big bad guy."

Yu Fu grabbed Cen Rang with both hands and shook him. "He won't let me hug him anymore, he's so naughty."

Cen Fang: "..."

Cen Fang helplessly covered his forehead. This silly little sister really tells his uncle everything.

Cen Rang's eyes were filled with turbulent emotions, his feelings shifting repeatedly. Finally, he gave Cen Fang a meaningful look, then put his arm around You Fu's shoulder: "Come upstairs with me, I have something to tell you."

Yu Fu obediently followed Cen Rang.

Over the years, Cen Rang has become increasingly busy with work, and the time he spends with her has gradually decreased. Although she often messages Cen Rang to act capriciously because of this, she cherishes the time she can spend with him.

Cen Rang led You Fu into the study on the second floor. When You Fu tried to sit in his lap, he pulled out a chair for her: "Sit there."

Yuf curled her lip: "Tch, fine, I'll sit."

Cen Rang looked at her and said, "You Fu, you're a big girl now. You can't hug and cuddle with Cen Fang and the others like you used to."

These are things that schools should be teaching.

According to Cen Rang's understanding, Minnfield College should not be perfunctory in its sex education. So it's only possible that Yuf, this naughty child who doesn't like to study, was distracted or simply sleeping when the teacher was teaching these things.

Cen Rang had given up hope for You Fu's performance.

He discovered that the child wasn't unintelligent in his studies; he simply didn't want to learn and preferred to secretly doodle or write things that interested him during class.

Cen Rang couldn't do anything about her, and would only scold her a couple of times before letting her do as she pleased.

Anyway, this girl's grades in the mid-term and final exams were still above average, which is already quite good for a child who doesn't like to study.

However, some classes can be skipped, while others are of great importance and should be attended.

Otherwise, it would be like this now—

Cen Rang looked at You Fu, whose eyes were brimming with tears, with a headache.

"Why can't I hug him?"

The little girl was heartbroken. "I like hugs!"

Their bodies were completely intertwined, and the feeling of being tightly embraced made her feel comfortable and safe.

Cen Rang: "Because you are a girl and they are boys."

Yuf: "But we're best buddies."

Cen Rang, having never heard of such a thing, was puzzled: "When did you two become such good brothers? Who led you to this?"

Yuf: "No, I initiated it."

Cen Rang's head ached even more as he looked at the troublesome brat.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he sighed helplessly, "You can't do it this way."

Cen felt a tightness in his chest and was irritable. He loosened his bow tie and the top button, revealing his collarbone.

When I first met him, he was only in his early twenties, with an incomparably handsome face and the delicate refinement of youth. Now, Cen Rang is over thirty, his face is even more handsome, but he has lost the excessive refinement of his youth and gained the charm that comes with the passage of time.

He remained silent for a while, thinking to himself, "Do I really have to teach this kind of thing?"

Cen Rang had never suffered so much.

This brat in my family has been giving me trouble since he was a baby.

Yuf blinked her innocent eyes: "What's wrong with it? Uncle Rang, why did you stop talking?"

Cen Rang frowned, finally making up his mind: "You Fu, does your school teach sex education? Were you not paying attention in class again?"

Yuf started complaining again: "Why are you lecturing me again? We haven't seen each other for a month, and you're acting like this the moment we meet. Does Uncle Rangrang not love me anymore?"

Cen Rang's headache worsened: "You Fu, you're almost twenty minus four (I can't help it, I can only say this because I have kidneys). You can't talk like that anymore. And you can't hug men casually."

Yuf looked innocent and hurt: "Why? Can't I even hug Uncle Rangrang anymore?"

Cen Rang: "Yes, no."

Seeing that Youfu was about to cause trouble again, Cen Rang no longer softened his stance: "A seventeen-year-old male is sexually mature. Boys at this age are restless and unruly, and their thoughts are dirtier than a men's restroom. Even Cen Fang is no exception. Youfu, don't gamble with your own safety to challenge a man's self-control."