Damn, damn, damn... this is truly freaking cursed, Mai Zheng leaned against the headboard, so frightened that he suddenly jumped up. He turned his head and looked around, inexplicably feeling like someone was watching him. Yun Miao peeked out from under the blanket, and seeing his foolish appearance, she couldn’t help but curve her lips into a smile. [How did you know it was me?] Mai Zheng replied, Ji Yunya was so smart it was almost inhuman, and he felt like all his motives were seen through, which was truly terrifying. [Where’s Miaomiao, I want to see him] Staring at this line of text, Mai Zheng’s illusion intensified, realizing that Ji Yunya knew everything, and he felt a mix of shame and anger as if he was being played for a fool. Mai Zheng glanced at Ji Yunmiao, and Yun Miao, having been caught off guard, got scared and quickly dove back under, covering his head with the blanket. Mai Zheng got off the bed, lifted Yun Miao’s blanket, and pointed the camera at Yun Miao’s face, "Come on, let me take a picture of you." Yun Miao subconsciously covered his face, shaking his head frantically. Mai Zheng grabbed his hand, saying word by word, "Don’t you want to see your sister?" Yun Miao’s hand slowly fell, his mouth pouted in grievance. Mai Zheng smiled, "That’s more like it, come on, let’s take a selfie." He then sat down next to him, reached out to put his arm around Yun Miao’s shoulder. Yun Miao swatted away the approaching hand, frowning deeply. Mai Zheng huffed, "You sure have a lot of little quirks, I don’t find fault with you and you dare to find fault with me?" Yun Miao rolled his eyes and shifted to the side. "Alright, alright, I won’t touch you, let’s just take one picture, okay?" ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ NoveI-Fire.ɴet Without waiting for Yun Miao’s response, Mai Zheng positioned himself in front of the camera, found the right angle, struck a pose, lifted his chin slightly and narrowed his eyes, snapping a cool and stylish photo. Yun Ya couldn’t help but laugh upon seeing the photo. In the photo, Miaomiao peeked out from behind Mai Zheng, his eyes clear and bewildered, and although he only occupied one-third of the frame, he was more eye-catching than the "posing" Mai Zheng. Yun Ya’s finger gently touched his face on the screen, her lips curved slightly, and her eyes were warm and touching. [See, your brother is well taken care of by me] Mai Zheng’s message followed. The light turned green, Yun Ya, holding her phone, crossed the pedestrian line. The phone chimed twice, and she didn’t look at it until she reached the other side. [The finals are live the day after tomorrow, if you come to the scene, I’ll save you the best spot, and then you’ll be able to see your brother] Mai Zheng didn’t expect her to agree so readily, and was momentarily stunned before his mouth stretched into an excited smile, thinking it was good she could come. Whatever happened next was for him to decide. A bit tired from walking, Yun Ya opened the car door, sat down, leaned back in her seat, and closed her eyes amidst the drifting neon lights, exhausted. Mai Zheng waved his phone at Ji Yunmiao, "Do you know who I just messaged?" Yun Miao gave him a look and lay down, turning away. "Hey, if you don’t want to know then forget it, I can’t be bothered to tell you anyway." With that, he hummed a tune and lay down on the bed. He opened Weibo and found Shen Luokui’s profile. Shen Luokui had recently won so many awards at the World Championships that her hands were full, the youngest athlete with the most honors, she just returned from training in Madagascar, preparing for next year’s Olympic Games. She was also a child star, but after becoming an athlete, she vanished from media sight, focusing on her training, and never appeared in the media again, except in sports circles, few people knew about her. However, since the broadcast of a recent show, it caused another wave of parent-child battles, and Shen Luokui was dug out again, her Weibo found, and this once playful little girl who became a prideful athlete for her country was also widely praised. Shen Luokui’s Weibo account had over a million followers, most of them recent, her posts often consisting of selfies and training routines, looking no different from an ordinary girl, her many honors still just a girl with a crush. She loves sweets, likes to binge-watch TV series, has a crush on male celebrities... Mai Zheng sent her a private message [Instant Noodles] At this moment, in a high-end residential area of Capital City, an extravagant scream came from a room: "Ahhhh my idol messaged me... am I not dreaming, ahhh I’m gonna die...." Excited for a long while, with trembling fingers, she clutched her phone, staring at her idol’s name on the screen, overcome with excitement. Her hair was naturally curly, and as a child, Mai Zheng used to call her Instant Noodles, which initially made her angry, but she eventually let it go.