In the past, after finishing my part-time job, I would buy my younger sister a small gift or a T-shirt... I never broke my promise, no matter what it was.
As time ticked by, Yang Feng sighed inwardly; he was already late. He then turned to the driver and said:
"Bro, you don't need to fly to the Second High School anymore. Just go to my neighborhood, Pingfan Community. You know what I mean."
The driver was the same soldier from before. He glanced at Yang Feng, nodded slightly, and reached out to readjust the navigation.
The helicopter arrived directly above the ordinary residential area, slowed down, and stopped on the roof. Yang Feng jumped down and waved to the pilot.
Then, he opened the iron door on the roof and slowly walked downstairs.
"Oh my god?! Why is the helicopter parked on the roof? And it looks like someone just jumped out!"
Yang Lianqing, carrying a small schoolbag and with a black ponytail hanging behind her, walked in from the main gate of the community. She couldn't help but be surprised and murmured softly.
"Xiao Qing, this helicopter has come to our neighborhood twice already, and it's here again this time. I don't know what's going on. It's really too strange."
The security guard came out of the security room, glanced at Yang Lianqing, looked at the helicopter flying away in the sky, and said.
"Hmm—never mind, I'll go home first."
Yang Lianqing hesitated for a moment, then sighed and walked towards home. She felt a little dissatisfied that Yang Feng hadn't come to pick her up today.
Fortunately, that rich playboy didn't come looking for her, otherwise she wouldn't know how to deal with him.
Yang Feng, who was standing at the door, had just taken out his keys when he saw his younger sister slowly walk out from below, looking down at her shoes with her little mouth pouting, seemingly somewhat dissatisfied.
She didn't realize she was at the door.
"Lianqing, you're back—"
Yang Feng touched his nose and suddenly spoke.
"Why?!"
Upon hearing this, the younger sister suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes fixed on Yang Feng's face, a hint of surprise flashing across her face, before she asked, "Brother, what are you doing at the front door of the house?"
"Oh, I just got back from running errands and happened to see you."
Yang Feng looked at his younger sister who had walked up to him, gently stroked her head, and said.
"Hmph, what else are you busy with? You didn't even pick me up today. Your words are like farts. Open the door now. As punishment, you have to help me memorize and review today. I have my final exams next month."
Yang Lianqing stood still, quietly stroking Yang Feng's head, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at him, and said coquettishly.
She clearly remembered Yang Feng's promise: if she ranked among the top students in her grade, he would allow her to play on Y Live!
"Are exams coming up soon?"
Yang Feng murmured to himself that his college entrance exam results would be released in a week, and he would probably get into a top-tier university.
"Yeah, so you have to help me. There are so many long classical poems to memorize, it's so annoying. And there's also classical Chinese translation, it's like they're written by a human."
Yang Lianqing's almond-shaped eyes widened slightly as she complained.
"Okay, okay, I'll help you. You're my sister, after all. Let's go inside."
Yang Feng smiled gently, pinched his sister's delicate cheek, then opened the door, and the two walked in side by side.
As soon as she entered the house, Yang Lianqing took off her white sneakers and noticed that Yang Feng was wearing what looked like a military uniform. He looked quite dashing and handsome.
"Brother, where did you buy that military uniform? It looks really cool."
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng glanced at his sister and said indifferently, "I got a job as an instructor in the army; it was issued by them."
"Pfft~"
Yang Lianqing immediately laughed, gently patted Yang Feng's chest with her small hand, and said playfully:
"Why are there so many cows flying in the sky? How old are you? You're already an instructor."
Don't you trust your brother?
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, unable to resist pinching her cheeks, which were so tender and smooth.
"Uh... I don't believe you. You're just like your dad, always bragging."
Yang Lianqing paused for a moment, shook her head slightly, and said.
"If you don't believe me, fine. You'll see when the helicopter comes next time."
Yang Feng shrugged. Whether she believed him or not didn't really matter. He then left a comment and walked towards the kitchen.
"A helicopter?!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Lianqing's eyes widened in astonishment as she stared intently at Yang Feng's retreating figure. Could it be that the helicopter was sent by her brother?!
No way?!
If that's true, imagine how prestigious I'll be if I say it out loud!
My own brother can just call a helicopter to fly around the city at will... just thinking about it is exciting.
As soon as Yang Feng entered the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, he found it was empty. He slammed the refrigerator door shut, turned around, and said:
"We're out of longevity noodles, let's call and order takeout."
Yang Lianqing hadn't recovered from her daze yet, her beautiful eyes fixed on Yang Feng, as if she were thinking about something.