After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

Yanjing.

UN General Assembly

College of Applied Arts and Sciences.

7:30 p.m., the study room of the Southwest Associated University Library.

Wei Yi sat by the window, with a book on Classical Chinese open in front of him.

He turned to the third page of the book and didn't touch it again.

Why is he here?

It's a short story.

In the afternoon, my sister and I gave Shilin extra practice, and we took a break to drink water.

Aunt Wu's WeChat message popped up out of nowhere.

The message read, "Little brother, what dishes would you like to eat this weekend? I'll have the nanny prepare them in advance."

The wording was formal, and the tone was gentle.

But at that critical moment, Wu Zhenhe's face and voice automatically appeared in his mind.

That gentle, feminine charm, that mature, honey-like allure.

His sister won't have one for at least another ten years.

Then he couldn't resist.

As a result, Sister Se-rin was overtrained.

He collapsed onto the bed and said he needed to go to the hospital.

My sister also got caught in the crossfire, clutching her back and saying she needed to go to the emergency room.

The two of them actually went in the end.

The female gynecologist diagnosed it as muscle strain and soft tissue contusion, prescribed three tubes of ointment, and advised her to avoid strenuous exercise in the near future.

Lin Siyan returned just as I came back.

After figuring out what happened, I gave him millions of eye rolls.

Those piercing eyes looked like they wanted to slowly torture him to death.

The three sisters joined forces to kick him out of Zhichun East Lane and made him stay at school for two days.

Even Aunt Zheng couldn't stand it anymore.

Before he left, she specifically instructed him, "Xiao Wei, you...you should let them rest for a couple of days."

Wei Yi felt he was wronged.

I felt very wronged.

In his past life, he carried Chen Xinyi for a full twelve years.

During that time, she not only ate there herself, but also brought other people to eat there.

Who can he turn to for justice?

He still managed to pull through, didn't he?

If it weren't for his overwhelming confidence at the end, he wouldn't have been able to take on five opponents at once.

He felt he could hold on for another twenty years without any problem.

What does this prove?

This proves that he was actually exceptionally gifted in his previous life.

A true man among men!

If it weren't for encountering a freak like Chen Xinyi, a person of heinous crimes.

If it's just one or two normal women...

He felt that in his past life, he could have fed them until they were stuffed and scared!

What about this lifetime?

After he was reborn, he began to practice that set of internal martial arts like crazy.

The Qi sensation is becoming more and more solid each day, and the heat in my dantian has transformed from a warm current into magma.

And the older sister is still a newbie.

Even with Se-rin's help, she's only at most half a fully-fledged fighter.

With one side gaining and the other losing, how could he not win?

However, to be fair, things did go a bit too far today.

For some reason, Aunt Wu was just too tempting to him.

It's ridiculously big.

It ignited the glimmer of hope in his heart into a raging fire.

The two older sisters simply took the blame for Aunt Wu.

He now even suspects that Aunt Wu might have practiced some kind of demonic power.

A certain kind of enchanting magic that is specifically designed to seduce him.

Or, as some distorted biological sciences claim.

His DNA and Aunt Wu's DNA were a perfect match, and their hormones attracted each other.

So Aunt Wu was so enthusiastic towards him that it was like an old house on fire or a leaky faucet.

When he smelled that scent on Wu Zhenhe, even he, who was used to it, found it hard to resist.

If it weren't for Chen Xinyi as an anchor point...

"call……"

Wei Yi let out a breath and glanced down at his phone.

None of his three roommates were in the dorm, so Zhao Gang posted a series of photos in the dorm group chat.

All of them are group photos taken during social events with female students from the humanities class.

Luo Xiaofeng captioned each photo with "hahaha," Li Junjie didn't post anything, but Zhao Gang sent Wei Yi a separate message:

"Jun Jie chatted with a girl wearing glasses about guitar for half an hour tonight, things are looking promising!"

Wei Yi replied with "Awesome," then slammed his phone face down on the table.

Be self-disciplined.

Since we're already here, why not go sit in the study room?

He had only been sitting down for two minutes when a girl in a pink hoodie approached him. "Excuse me, is this seat taken?"

Her eyes sparkled as she spoke, clearly recognizing him.

Wei Yi didn't even look up. "Someone's here."

"Oh. What about this one over there?"

"There are people too."

The girl pursed her lips and walked away dejectedly.

Wei Yi thought that this face was indeed a bit conspicuous at school, and he would have to wear a mask when coming to the study room from now on.

A few minutes later, a very light footstep stopped beside him.

A familiar voice rang out, soft and gentle with a hint of a Jiangnan accent: "Wei Yi, is this room taken?"

He looked up.

Jiang Wan stood in front of him, wearing a thick long trench coat, dark blue jeans, and a light blue scarf around her neck.

His trench coat was open, revealing a white turtleneck sweater underneath, the outline of which made his gaze involuntarily linger for a moment.

Not too big, not too small, C+, just right.

"No one's here. Have a seat."

"Thanks."

She took off her trench coat and draped it over the back of the chair, casually untied her scarf, folded it, and placed it on the corner of the table. Then she took out a few textbooks and a notebook from her bag.

Wei Yi turned his gaze back to page three of his book, *Classical Chinese*.

"I haven't thanked you yet for what happened at noon today."

"You're welcome." Jiang Wan opened her notebook, her tone casual and natural. "That's my job."

"Did my sister really include helping me fend off unwanted suitors when she made you the chairman's assistant?"

"Including. Chairman Chen said that shady people shouldn't be allowed near you." She paused, a slight smile playing on her lips. "But she didn't say I couldn't get close to you."

Wei Yi glanced at her.

She was looking down as she flipped through her notes, her expression serious, as if what she had just said was just a normal business conversation.

"How does it feel to be my sister's assistant?"

"Chairman Chen is very capable."

Jiang Wan looked up, her eyes holding a light Wei Yi had never seen in her before. "She's decisive, has a keen eye, and perhaps because I'm your classmate, she seems to take special care of me."

"Two weeks ago, when I was first promoted to assistant, I didn't know anything. She taught me how to do data analysis step by step and even helped me with the layout of the PPT. Now I regard her as my role model."

When she spoke of Chen Xinyi, the admiration in her voice was so genuine, like a fan talking about their idol.

Her words and content were very serious.

Wei Yi, who was familiar with his older sister, found it strange.

Then look at Jiang Wan.

This……

Could he be the next Kim Se-rin?

Now, let's get back to the point.

If there might be a second Kim Se-rin, then who is the second Lin Si-yeon?

He's really letting loose.

"I'll go make a cup of coffee. Do you want some?" Jiang Wan stood up and took a thermos out of her bag.

"No need, I just drank some water."

"Coffee helps you stay alert. You don't look very energetic."

"...Alright then."

They really didn't seem to have much energy.

However, it wasn't the sisters who did it, but Wu Zhenhe.

Wei Yi really suspected that Aunt Wu had cast a spell on him.

Jiang Wan took her thermos and walked towards the hot water room.

Her back view was also beautiful; her shoulders and back were straight, her waistline was narrow, and she walked at a moderate pace, like a leisurely cat.

"Hey, is that your girlfriend?" A boy at the next table leaned over and asked in a low voice, his eyes still following Jiang Wan's back.

Before Wei Yi could answer, the girl next to the boy slapped him on the back of the head.

"What are you looking at! What business is it of yours whether she has a girlfriend or not!"

The boy covered the back of his head and said aggrievedly, "I was just asking a question, why are you being so mean to me?"

Wei Yi couldn't help but chuckle.

Others in the study room cast complicated glances at him.

Boys mostly looked on with envy, while girls looked on with a mixture of curiosity and scrutiny.