Blue Love in a Fatal World

  "I'll take Xia Ai to the garden for a sit, she's like me, not too enthusiastic about painting. Jun Xi will trouble you to entertain her." Ya Ge instructed, then led Xia Ai, who was lowering her head with a red face, downstairs, leaving behind You Mei holding a plate and staring blankly for a while, unable to react.

  Brother, is it true that you have taken a liking to Xīn ài?

  Thinking that there would be a sister-in-law who was even younger than herself, Yumei pouted and scrunched up her face in discontent, stomping her feet before heading to the art studio. Now that her American brother's coursework was relatively lighter, he had more time to get close to her, but suddenly this Xīn'ài appeared out of nowhere, acting as if she wanted to steal Yaqi's attention, making Yumei feel a sour taste in her heart. As for Yaqi, who looked at Xīn'ài with different eyes, Yumei didn't dare do anything, but instead took out her anger on Yin Junxi, being even colder towards him.

  On the other side, Ya Ge pulled Xin Ai to the kitchen to brew a pot of red tea before coming to the glass flower house in the corner of the garden. The abandoned glass flower house when they first moved in was now filled with all kinds of fresh flowers, beautiful and lovely.

  Looking at Xīn'ài sitting opposite, her ears slightly red and not speaking a word, Yǎgē couldn't help but furrow her brow. This girl hadn't been recognized by the Yǐn family, although she had been living a difficult life, her personality was strong and lively, even sometimes giving people the feeling that she was proud and not very likable. Unexpectedly, after being back at the Yǐn house for less than half a month, she had become like this - silent and taciturn.

  "You didn't mind me calling you Xīn'ài little sister without your consent, did you?" Yǎgē poured tea into Xīn'ài's cup, filling it to five-tenths full. "Would you like sugar and milk?"

  “……It doesn't matter, that......no need to add anything, just drink it like this.” Xīn ài said softly, she didn't know how to react. Yǐn's mother had always thought she was uncultured, and before coming to the Shēn family, she had warned her for a long time not to lose face in front of the Yǐn family. She wasn't unwilling to learn etiquette, but no one had taught her.

  "Don't be so shy, Xin Ai." Yage smiled and added a spoonful of sugar to her cup, followed by half a cup of milk. "There's no set rule for how much sugar and milk to add to red tea, just go with personal preference. This is what I like, try some."

  In the expectant gaze of Ya Ge, Xin Ai picked up her cup and took a small sip. Sweet, with a hint of bitterness, it had the unique fragrance of milk and red tea, very delicious to drink. In the past, at Cui's house, there was no mention of drinking tea; Yin's family was a typical Korean household, they wouldn't drink red tea, usually it was Pu'er or barley tea.

  Yahiko noticed the small arc at the corner of Xīn ài's mouth: "Girls should drink more red tea, try this cheese cake, it goes well with red tea, Yòu Měi that girl likes this kind of afternoon tea."

  She hesitated for a moment, then picked up her fork and took a small bite of the cake, which melted in her mouth with a rich milky flavor, giving her a sense of happiness. Suddenly, she felt like crying, basking in the warm sunlight of the afternoon, smelling the enticing scent of flowers, red tea and cake, and the smiling eyes of the elegant man looking at her with affection...

  Is this true?

  If this were a dream, she hoped not to wake up.

  Returning from the Chui's house to the Yoon's house wasn't going from hell back to heaven, but rather from one hell to another.

  She's only fourteen, what's wrong with wanting a good life? But it's because she didn't want to stay in the Choi house and suffer that Yoon-mother and Yoon Jun-hee hate her so much. No matter how hard she tries to do household chores and obediently listen to Yoon-mother's words, she still can't gain their favor. In the deep of night when she lies alone on her bed, she often wonders if it was wrong for her to impulsively look for Yoon-father back then.

  Now Ah Song is being so nice to her, it's making her want to cry. A man with no relation to her can be this good to her on their first meeting, why did Yoon Joon Hee have to treat her like that, isn't she his sister?

  She let out a sigh, and Yaka reached out to gently stroke her hanging head. The warm and gentle touch finally brought tears to Xin'ai's eyes, and she buried her face even lower, not wanting Yaka to see the tears welling up in her eyes.

  Yaka silently handed over a tissue, turned his head to the side, and waited for Xīn'ài to tidy herself up before turning back and saying in a gentle tone: "Just arrived in the US, isn't it not very used to? If there's anything that needs help, just come find me, after all, our two families live very close."

  Shen's and Yin's houses are in the same neighborhood, which is also close to Ya Ge's school, so he doesn't live on campus but at home.

  "It's actually okay, mainly the language aspect is giving me a headache." Xīn'ài finally smiled and made eye contact with Yǎgē after calming down. She wanted to behave well and didn't want to lose this warmth from Yǎgē due to her own rudeness.

  "Language is indeed a bit of a trouble, domestic English education..." Yage rubbed her forehead and sighed, "Not to mention you, Youmei had a hard time with this too. She went to language school but still couldn't keep up, I tutored her for almost three months before she could barely cope."

  English education in Korea is not much different from China, basically starting from junior high school with English classes, and only a few years can learn so much? The English of his original body at that time was also ordinary, if he didn't wear it over, the original body would have some trouble listening to lectures when entering university.

  Xin Ai hid her hands under the tablecloth and clenched them together, mustering up the courage to say: "Then, if it's convenient, can I also ask Jun Xian Ge to tutor me?"

  "Of course no problem, I'm mainly taking basic courses this year, and there's still plenty of free time." Yage replied readily.

  The two exchanged phone numbers and agreed on a tutoring schedule and location.

  "Thank you so much, Jun Xian Ge." Xi Ai stood up and bowed sincerely to express her gratitude.

  "What's with the politeness, little girl?" Yage couldn't help but smile, her voice soft and gentle. "I'm your Junxian brother, isn't that right, Xin'ai."

  Xin'ai's face turned red as soon as she heard the words, and Yage couldn't help but laugh quietly. It was still quite enjoyable to occasionally tease a little girl like this. Perhaps, he was actually a latent pedophile, which is why in the previous task world, he had hooked up with 12-year-old Lü Ping, and now he was using language to flirt with 14-year-old Xin'ai.

  She stroked her chin, and Yage laughed even more warmly, making Xinai's face redden even further.

  At first, when she was still Chui Xian Ai, her heart had also skipped a beat for Yoon Joon Oh, but that wasn't related to love, it was just the reaction of a girl growing up facing an excellent boy. Now, facing smiling Shin Jun Hyun, not only is her heart racing like a drum, but she's also blushing and feeling an indescribable sourness in her heart.

  Is Jun Xian Ge to her what she understands him to be?

  How could Ke Jun Xian, such an excellent guy, fall for someone like her?

  Cape Hatteras, North Carolina, Buxton Beach, ranked fourth among the top ten beaches in the United States, is a holy place for surfers.

  At the top of the tallest brick lighthouse in the United States, a singer-songwriter was putting on a jacket, while a girl with long hair and wearing a blue gradient beach dress was excitedly gazing through a telescope. She occasionally turned her head to say something to another girl in a green skirt who was also looking through a telescope.

  "Jun Xian Ge, you really are too spoiled by these two girls!" said the handsome young man wearing a white short-sleeved sportswear, panting and complaining.

  "It's because you don't exercise enough, Taixi." Yage said calmly without even looking at him.

  The young man was speechless, and with a bitter smile said: "Jun Xian Ge, don't you think it's because you guys exercise too much?" Running up the ten-story high lighthouse in one breath without getting winded or flushed, and still having so much energy to jump around, is already comparable to an athlete.

  She turned her head and glanced at his belly, smiling and saying: "Taixu, do you think that going to the gym occasionally means you won't get a beer gut? You're always either sitting in front of your easel or out drinking, when you're young it's not obvious, but just wait a few more years and you'll know what hardship is."

  "...Han Tae-sik took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, his eyes scanning the stairs as a handsome young man with a worried expression walked slowly towards him. He curled up his lips, "Jun-hyun hyung, stop nagging me all day. I'm fine, Jun-hee, I've gotten much better already."

  "Junhee and you are different." Yaka said with a hint of a smile, "You're my cute boyfriend, so I have to keep an eye on you more."

  Hehe.

  Hm, does anyone want to see it in the next world? Tuber wants to write about Nirol's daughter.

  The beautiful and charming Queen Isis, the handsome and no longer violent but mature King Manasseh.