Bowing to reality

e was a good guy, taking on the tasks of apologizing for me, meeting with teachers and parents, signing my tests, and attending parent-teacher conferences from when I was little to now."...Junior Brot...Although students' home environments are generally better now, and there are many second-generation wealthy individuals, only a small number of them drive to school.

Most students either live on campus or rent apartments off-campus. Those whose homes are in the local area mostly go home on weekends to avoid commuting back and forth.

But my home isn't particularly far from school, and Senior Brother Jun doesn't let us live on campus, so driving to and from school is a daily routine.

My sister walked with her head down, my car pretended to be looking for a parking space in the lot, but I was actually watching him. My fourth senior brother sitting in the passenger seat asked in confusion, “What are you doing Why don't you stop”

"Look at the person behind my sister... Doesn't that guy look like he's going to do something to her" I peered over the steering wheel.

A tall boy called out to my sister from behind, ran up a few steps, and seemed to be saying something. There were also a few young boys watching the commotion in the distance.

Confession Those two words popped into my head.

"Your junior sister Yue is quite popular at school, huh…" Senior Brother Si stroked his chin and said.

"Come on, my sister is a goddess and the school flower, okay"

"What about you Why don't you have a title or two You're practically the school belle, aren't you" My fourth senior brother teased me with a glance.

"Well... I guess my title is 'King of Cutting Class'." I felt a blush creep up my face.

"Hey, what's this little guy trying to do" Senior Brother Four widened his eyes.

What did this boy give my sister A love letter

I didn't say a word, slammed on the gas and sped past, scaring my sister and the boy.

"Sis, time to go home." I rolled down the car window and spoke to my sister while glaring coldly at that boy.

Everyone at school knows that my sister and I are twins. Although she's a bit thinner and more elegant, we still look very similar. The boy immediately gave me a "pleasing" smile.

"It's dangerous to block my sister like this in the parking lot, you know There are so many cars here, what if she tries to avoid you and gets hit by a car Do you even have any common sense!" I said angrily.

"Uh" My sister hesitated, looking at the other person's awkward and embarrassed expression. She softened a bit and whispered to me, "Besides you, who else would rush over like this You have a point."

Of course, to even think of hitting my sister That's not acceptable!

I took a look at that boy. He was tall and handsome, he must be a heartthrob at school, right

And he was well-dressed, not wearing any unusual or strange clothes, his hair wasn't dyed and he didn't have any piercings like earrings, rings, or necklaces. Compared to others, he seemed like a very normal, well-mannered child.

But I'm very upset, compared to my senior brother Jun, it's simply worlds apart.

"Hey, handsome, these days you can't just look at a girl's appearance when you're trying to win her over. What do you do for a living"

"Huh" The boy was taken aback.

"Don't 'ah' me, our family has strict rules. We don't allow casual dating with the opposite sex. If your families were a good match, you should have your parents arrange a meeting through a matchmaker. Don't confess here and hand over love letters. My sister would feel embarrassed to refuse you too directly, but let me tell you, based on your frivolous actions, you have no chance! Don't even try to pursue my sister anymore, go chase other girls!"

Fourth Senior Brother clutched his stomach, laughing so hard he was in pain: "Little Junior Sister, you're like the mother of the male lead in those romance novels, always bullying the kind female lead..."

"Don't laugh! Get out and bring my sister up here!" I glared at Fourth Senior Brother.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." He opened the car door and walked around to the front, pushing the boy aside. "Kid, not every girl can be won over with a love letter after a confession. Looks innocent, but you can't trust them."

He walked over to my sister's side, opened the back door, and said to her, "Junior Sister, let's go home first."

"Oh, but I drove here…" My sister pulled out her keys.

Fourth Senior Brother took it and said, "I'll just drive back myself. You can take Little Junior Sister's car, she came all the way here to pick you up."

My sister smiled faintly and nodded. "Okay."

After she got into the back seat of my car, my fourth senior brother shut the door and then told the boy: "Young man, you two are not a match. My Miss Yin is already in love with someone else. Just admire her from afar and don't come any closer to be annoying."

The boy looked frustrated. My sister rolled down the car window and said, "Sorry, thanks for your interest, but I already have a boyfriend."

"...Alright." The boy shrugged.

However, looking at him, he didn't seem to give up. I glared at him fiercely, rolled up the car window, and drove out of the parking lot.

"Sis, do a lot of guys chase after you" I asked.

" ... not too many, maybe one or two confessions every now and then, I rejected them all." My sister answered honestly.

With her such temperament and appearance, I think she's the perfect embodiment of a campus goddess. It's normal for people to pursue her. I have a bit of admiration and frustration in my heart, wishing I could become Jun Shixiong to declare my ownership.

"Little Luo'er, why did you think of coming to pick me up I can just drive back myself." My sister leaned against the back of my driver's seat and asked with a smile.

"I'm afraid you'll be driving distracted and it's dangerous... Besides, besides, I came here to apologize." I replied nonchalantly.

"What are you apologizing for"

"Um, about that vase I took from you, I accidentally broke it." I sneakily glanced at my sister's expression in the rearview mirror.

She was taken aback for a moment: "It's broken, it's broken. Don't you hate that vase and want to throw it away What difference does it make if it's broken"

Huh She doesn't care at all

Could she really be unaware that there was butterfly scale powder in the vase Those scales couldn't have accumulated just once or twice.

Perhaps after many times of shaking, they would fall into the gaps between those colorful "little stones" and finally gather at the bottom of the bottle.

"I'm afraid that bottle is your treasure. What if you come looking for it in a couple of days Where would I find one for you... Did you buy it yourself Let me buy you an identical one." I said.

I'm more petty than my sister. She has a thin face and can't lie, nor does she know how to beat around the bush.

"No, that vase... I can't even remember when it appeared in the room... It seems like it was given to me by my elder sister"

Big sister.

My eyebrows jumped slightly.

"I don't know where Senior Sister is now, ah." I sighed.

My sister curled her lip and said, "Yeah, I don't know why she wouldn't come home. There's nothing holding her back at home... Did she do something wrong and is afraid of being criticized or punished by Master Jun Why don't you, Xiao Luo'er, go ask Master Jun for mercy"

"Why do I have to go"

"Your brother is most fond of you," my sister thought for a moment, then added, "He only favors you."

"Huh"

My sister curled the corners of her lips into a smile: “Actually, I can tell that Shixiong Jun has standards for everyone, including me, but he has none for you.”

"...That's because you guys still have medicine to save you, I've already given up treatment." I stuck out my tongue.

"Haha." My sister laughed twice. "Actually, if you weren't my sister, I might be a little jealous, but you are my sister, and I think it's natural for him to cherish you because I cherish you too, even though I'm not much of a sister..."

>t believe it."...So you see, money talks. Otherwise, where would I get all this food and clothing" I sat next to Mu Wanchen, scrolling through my phone.Food, clothing, medicine, and even lightweight s...