His Little Moonlight

September 1st, Jiang City.

It was the first day of the new term at the Affiliated High School of Jiang University, which also marked the start of military training for the eleventh grade.

Lu Qingyue had overslept that morning. As she hurried downstairs for breakfast, she happened to see her older brother, Lu Yi, standing by the door, changing his shoes and about to head out. She called out to him at once, “Brother! Wait for me!”

Lu Yi was a senior at Jiang University this year. Most of the time, he lived on campus, but occasionally he would drive home. Conveniently, the university and the high school were right next to each other, so catching a ride with him meant she’d never be late.

But Lu Yi leaned carelessly against the shoe cabinet, twirling his car keys in his hand, and glanced at her lazily, “You’ve got ten seconds.”

Lu Qingyue: “???” Are you kidding me?

Ten seconds was definitely not enough. Stuffing a fried dough stick into her mouth, she put on her most pitiful expression, hoping that for the sake of sibling affection, he’d grant her a few more seconds.

Lu Yi was unmoved. “Ten, nine…”

Lu Qingyue swallowed her breakfast in a gulp, almost choking, her vision swimming with stars. “Wow! Really only ten seconds? Men are truly heartless and fast…”

Lu Yi paused, ignoring her complaints and continued counting, face cold, “Eight, seven, three, two, one.”

Lu Qingyue: “???” Did you just skip a few numbers?

She looked up to protest, but with a bang, the door swung shut, and her merciless brother was already