Big Brother, Open the Door, It's Me!

[School life | Sweet, cheerful puppy-like girl x teasing, scheming bad boy] All comments copied from pirated sites will be deleted. Douyin: Baitao Buduchuan Bonus scenes on Weibo: @Baitao Buduchuan For more cute, sweet stories in the same style, check out White Peach Soda and The Unrequited Love Victim in my collection~ "You decided who I wanted to become." 1. They first met by the elevator in the hallway. You Mian was crouched on the floor with her head hanging down. When the girl looked up, she saw a slender, fair hand pulling a large black suitcase. "Don't block the way," Shen Yu said coldly. He had a lip piercing and an earring, his wolf-tail haircut covered his eyebrows, his eyes were fierce with visible whites beneath the irises, and the silver rings on his fingers were flamboyant and showy. He didn't look like a good person. He was her new neighbor. 2. Lately, there had always been wailing outside Shen Yu's door. Several burly men bent over and stuck their butts out, waving in front of the peephole as they pleaded with him from inside the hall. "Please come out, great-grandpa! Something really bad has happened!" "It's an emergency, bro! Please open the door!" You Mian peeked out from next door, puzzled. "Did my neighbor get into debt or something?" "Not exactly." His friends hurried to explain. "Little girl, can you get him to come out?" You Mian nodded. "So easy!" 3. Ding-dong! The doorbell rang. On the electronic peephole's screen, the girl's face appeared in close-up. She blinked her big eyes and tilted her head. "Big brother, open the door. It's me~" The door opened soon after. The burly men all stared in shock! So their Yu-ge had a soft spot for sweet girls! Shen Yu leaned against the doorframe, looking tired. "What is it now?" he asked, as if this were routine. His eyes stayed on You Mian, treating the men behind her as "invisible." "Some other big brothers are looking for you!" You Mian reported obediently, blinking. Shen Yu raised his eyes and glanced over. His friends broke into a sweat. "Big brother, open the door~" One of them dared to tease him. Bang! The door slammed shut with force. Two seconds later it opened again. Shen Yu picked You Mian up with one arm and carried her inside. "Be good. Don't play with bad people," he whispered affectionately in the girl's ear. "Got it," You Mian replied obediently, then kissed him on the cheek. Friends: Are we part of this too?! [Bonus Scene] Classmate A: My older brother is handsome and can sing! Classmate B: My older brother gets great grades. He's top of the year! You Mian: My neighbor big brother is so cool at mahjong! He takes me to McDonald's with the money he wins! You Mian: He also helps me grind in the Shining Nikki game! My girl looks so pretty now! You Mian: He says he's good at flirting with girls, too! [Everyone looks at the cool guy who usually never cracks a smile.] Shen Yu: ...Is she complimenting me? "I'm good at winning her over." My next upcoming novel, Third-Person Perspective. Please add it to your collection: School life + city life, bittersweet unrequited love, sweet romance "Your handwriting is hidden in mine." Jin Feixue x Cheng Nanke Free-spirited romantic artist x dark, petty schemer 1. At a class reunion, Jin Feixue ran into the person she'd secretly loved in high school. A little drunk, they spoke their minds. Jin Feixue swirled her glass and teased him. "Sigh, I wrote you so many love letters back then, but still couldn't win you over." The guy immediately got angry. "Love letters? Give me a break. There were seventeen sheets of paper in all. The first was 'Song of the Pipa,' the second 'The Old Drunkard's Pavilion'... You might as well have copied out the whole collection of classical Chinese prose from high school." He had even brought those seventeen "love letters" with him, looking ready to demand an explanation. Jin Feixue froze for a moment, then opened one at random. The handwriting did look like hers, but something was very strange. She suddenly sobered up. 2. Cheng Nanke sat in a dim corner, calmly watching the woman's indignant expression. "Cheng Nanke! Did you switch my love letters back then?" Jin Feixue had trusted her childhood friend. After all, back then he'd been focused on studying, paid no attention to anything else, and couldn't be bothered to report her to their parents or teachers. "Yeah," Cheng Nanke admitted. "Then what happened to the letters I wrote?" she asked. "Burned them," Cheng Nanke replied without even looking up. 3. Later on. The air conditioning in the presidential suite was on full blast. The love letters that were supposedly "burned" lay crumpled in the folds of the ivory-colored bedsheets. His kiss was rough and forceful, as if tearing up every girlish fantasy she'd had at seventeen. "I even learned to copy your handwriting." "I even wrote one to myself in your style." "Guess what the first line said." He gripped Jin Feixue's wrist and forced her to answer. Jin Feixue's eyes reddened. She buried her face against him and, voice trembling, tried to placate him. "My dearest, most beloved Cheng Nanke." My dearest, most beloved xxx. That was the opening Jin Feixue used most often in her love letters. But it had never been meant for him. Note: Both leads are inexperienced in love!! Both leads are inexperienced in love!! Written and screenshotted at 2:26 a.m. on 2023.8.12 Theme: Chase your dreams bravely and have no regrets about your youth