To Our Pure Little Beauty

I've been as busy as a spinning top preparing for the English Level 1 exam and a competition. I really don't have any chapters saved up now, so updates will have to wait until the competition and exam are over. Qing Yue is helpless too. It's giving me a bit of a headache.

Scene 1: "Chen Shuya, Chen Shuya, we're here. Get off. Can you hear me?" Jiang Chen called several times, but got no reply. Puzzled, he looked back at Chen Shuya and found her asleep against his back. Sitting behind him, her arms around his waist, her little face pressed to his back and her lips slightly parted, Chen Shuya looked peaceful. A softness he hadn't even noticed crept into Jiang Chen's eyes, and the corners of his mouth lifted before he realized it. That smile softened his stern features and made him look even more handsome. Chen Xiaoxi watched the morning sunlight fall over the two of them, adding a hint of romance to the scene.

Scene 2: "Your big sister here is 170 centimeters tall! If I lean on your shoulder, my neck will ache! Jiang Chen, let me lean on you for a bit." At 170 centimeters, Chen Shuya could barely rest her head on the shoulder of the 188-centimeter-tall Jiang Chen. He glanced at the fuzzy head resting on his shoulder, stepped to the side, and said coldly, "No." "Ah!" Chen Shuya had been leaning on Jiang Chen's shoulder. When he suddenly stepped away, she lost all support and toppled toward him. Seeing her fall, Jiang Chen couldn't help panicking. He hurriedly reached out to catch her, and she landed right in his arms. Jiang Chen caught a faint whiff of lemon shampoo, the kind Chen Shuya always used.

So, this is a story about transmigrating into Chen Xiaoxi's older sister and falling in love with Jiang Chen.