The Ice-Cold Campus Queen Is Actually My Sister's Best Friend

On the first day of freshman year, Chen Xu was “sold” by his older sister. One call from his sister had her best friend come pick him up at the train station. Chen Xu thought she’d be an ordinary upperclassman, but when she arrived, she was silver-haired and blue-eyed, as cool and distant as a painting. She was the kind of campus belle all the guys had pursued for two years without even getting her WeChat. His roommates were dumbfounded. “Bro, are you sure she’s just your sister’s friend?” Chen Xu was just as confused. His sister said, “She’s my best friend. Take good care of her for me.” But then she let something slip. Wasn’t she supposed to be the one taking care of me? How did it turn into me taking care of her? Lin Zhiyi was icy toward everyone else, but around Chen Xu, she was acting more and more strangely. She started messaging him first, inviting him to the art studio, and remembering what he liked to drink... Chen Xu was getting more and more suspicious. His sister texted him: “Are her ears red yet?” So who exactly was taking care of whom? In everyone else’s eyes, Lin Zhiyi was an untouchable beauty on a high peak: silver-white hair, a white shirt, cool features, and a smile she rarely gave. Until someone saw her rise onto her toes and drape her jacket over the boy’s shoulders, scolding him, “Try getting caught in the rain again and see what happens!” Before long, the whole school knew that the upperclassman’s icy demeanor depended on who she was talking to. The guy named Chen Xu was the exception to every rule. Later, Chen Xu couldn’t help asking her, “Senior, when did you start... liking me for more than just being my sister’s friend?” She tilted her head, her blue eyes fixed on him, and answered softly: “From the first time you called me ‘senior.’” “I wondered if you could ever call me by my name alone.”