What Should I Do if My Younger Brother’s Crush Has Taken a Liking to Me?

oped a taste for this genre.
She reached the front door of the school and was about to turn left when she looked up and saw Kong Nianxi walking in with a group of people, laughing and chatting.

As their gazes were about to meet, Xi Ning felt inexplicably nervous, although she did not know why.
She quickly lowered her head, increased her pace, and walked past Kong Nianxi while hugging the wall.

Kong Nianxi felt a familiar figure flash past her and caught a whiff of the fragrance of Xí Níng’s shampoo.
She turned around and glanced down the hallway, seeing Xí Níng’s back not far away.
She could not help but smile.

Why was she so nervous again?

…

Tu Xiaoyuan explained that she bought the yuri comic book because the content was good and popular in several other countries.
She couldn’t resist buying the physical copy but was afraid of her mother finding out, so she had it delivered to the school.

“It’s really good.
Níng Níng, do you want to read it? I’ll lend it to you first.”

During the dinner break, Tu Xiaoyuan came to Xí Níng’s desk and casually placed the comic on her desk.

In fact, she had an ulterior motive.
The comic only had an English translation, and Xí Níng’s English grades were in the double digits, so it would be difficult for her to read.
If Xí Níng liked it, maybe she could help with the translation.

Xí Níng was reading her book and turned her head to see the colorful cover of the comic book on her desk, causing her scalp to tingle.
She quickly grabbed a test paper and covered it up.
“Tu… Xiaoyuan, what are you doing?”

Her tone went from high to low, and she lowered her voice, glancing around nervously.
“I don’t want to read it.
Take it away.”

“Hahaha…” Tu Xiaoyuan didn’t expect this kind of reaction and found it amusing.
“I’m starting to realize that you’re a closet freak, Níng Níng?”

“???” Xí Níng sat up straight and tried to defend her innocence.
“Stop it, I just saw this type of thing for the first time…”

“Homophobia is deep in the closet.”

Xí Níng was taken aback and raised an eyebrow.
“Didn’t I write your speech on sexual minority rights last time? You’re calling me homophobic?”

Tu Xiaoyuan waved her hand.
“Oh, it’s just a general term.
I mean, the more nervous you are, the more you actually want it.
Ah, Níng Níng, you know so much~”

“…” Xí Níng sat back in her chair and tried to save face.
“Stop it.
I’ll reluctantly take a look since you’re promoting it so hard.”

She didn’t expect her probing to backfire and become a challenge.
Tu Xiaoyuan’s eyes flickered as she said, “It’s really good! I guarantee you’ll enjoy it! But… this is the English version.
If you like it, why not translate it for me?”

…Tu Xiaoyuan’s hard sell was for this purpose.

Xí Níng laughed and leaned back in her chair, tapping her fingers on the desk.
“Two weeks of errands.”

Tu Xiaoyuan frowned, but finally agreed through gritted teeth for the sake of a better reading experience.

“Xí Níng, go to my office and get next month’s physics exam paper.” The physics teacher stood at the classroom door and waved to her.

Xí Níng quickly responded, got up, and left the classroom.

As soon as the rankings were posted, the classmates crowded around them as soon as the teacher left.

The fastest runner among them was Tu Xiaoyuan.
Although her grades were only average and she didn’t particularly enjoy studying, she paid particular attention to her ranking.

“Hey, Kong Nianxi and I are still right next to each other in the rankings, still below Ningning,” Tu Xiaoyuan muttered to herself as she stared at the top two spots.

The curly-haired boy next to her couldn’t help but tease her, “What nonsense are you talking about? Our sister Xi is not always at the bottom.”

Tu Xiaoyuan glanced at the boy and retorted, “You curly-haired brat, stop making trouble.
I was talking about the rankings.”

“I was talking about the rankings too.
Next time, Sister Xi will be on top,” the curly-haired boy laughed.

Although Tu Xiaoyuan had gotten to know Kong Nianxi fairly well that day, her heart remained firmly on the side of Xi Ning.
“That’s not necessarily true,” she said.

The curly-haired boy chuckled and raised his voice teasingly as he saw Kong Nianxi walking past from the back row.
“Sister Xi, Xiaoyuan just said that you’ll always be below Xi Ning.”

Laughter erupted around them.
Tu Xiaoyuan caught sight of Kong Nianxi turning towards them, and her face immediately flushed.
She glared at the curly-haired boy and ground her teeth, “Curly-haired brat, I was talking about the rankings! You–“

Suddenly, she felt a weight on her shoulder and smelled a pleasant, alluring fragrance.
She didn’t dare to speak.

Kong Nianxi lightly leaned her arm on Tu Xiaoyuan’s shoulder, leaned in to look at the ranking list, and smiled, “It’s okay.
I’m quite happy to be below her.”