Damn it, I'm surrounded by childhood sweethearts-Chapter 395: Xiao Xiao loves to eat alone.

Zhang Yiyi woke from her nightmare with her heart still racing, her eyes still bearing the traces of tears that hadn’t fully dried.

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Instinctively, she reached out to grab, trying to snatch her brother back.

"Brother, don’t you want Wanning and Yiyi anymore?" It seemed she was still immersed in the vivid dream she just had, her voice was heart-wrenching, full of a despair that seemed to last forever.

But when she opened her eyes, all she grasped was air; the grand wedding in her dream and Xiaoxiao who was taking her brother away had all vanished.

Once she realized where she actually was, Zhang Yiyi took a deep breath.

"It was just a dream...thank goodness it was only a dream..." She sat up dumbfounded, leaning against the headboard, hugging the wedding photo of her and her brother tightly in her arms.

Zhang Yiyi closed her eyes, trying to recall the dream she just had, but after fully regaining consciousness, she could only remember fragmented scenes.

She remembered Xiaoxiao running to the stage in her wedding dress, grabbing her brother’s hand and asking if he was willing to leave with her.

Both she and Wanning had looks of concern and expectation in their eyes, hoping that their brother would reject Xiaoxiao, and that the wedding could continue since the auspicious time had not passed.

Her brother didn’t disappoint her and Wanning; he forcefully pulled away his hand that Xiaoxiao was holding and said, "Xiaoxiao, stop this, I only see you as my sister!"

After that, her memory grew fuzzy; it seemed that Xiaoxiao had taken poison that she had prepared in advance, saying in utter despair, "If you don’t care about us, mother and daughter, at all, I’ll just go to some corner to die!"

Then the wedding descended into chaos, all the relatives and friends who had been so warm and congratulatory seemed to turn on them in an instant, barraging them with criticism and condemnation.

In Zhang Yiyi’s last memory, her brother had kicked off his troublesome shoes and, barefoot, lifted Xiaoxiao and ran along the red carpet.

In the next instant, the scene shattered like a broken glass mirror. All that was left in the once-crowded church were her and Lin Wanning, both crying helplessly and calling out for their brother...

Zhang Yiyi shook her head forcefully, not wanting to linger in such a sorrowful atmosphere.

"It was just a dream, not real," she kept reminding herself.

In the end, it was the photo album in her arms that brought her back to reality. Looking at the picture of her and her brother in their wedding attire, she gradually calmed her emotions.

Yet thinking back to the dream she had just had, her heart still raced with residual fear.

Dreams are said to stem from reality, and clearly, Zhang Yiyi saw Xiaoxiao in her subconscious as the biggest rival in the future competition for her brother’s love.

As for Wu Lingyu and Xiao Ruawen, she never seemed to worry about them.

Zhang Yiyi picked up the photo album again, pecking the young boy’s face with a kiss.

[Brother belongs to me and Wanning!] She clenched her little fists tightly, psyching herself up in her heart.

Zhang Yiyi really wanted to call Wanning right away to talk about the dream, to share everything that had happened in it.

But it was still nap time; after checking the time on her phone, which showed it was one-fifty in the afternoon, she turned it off again.

"This annoying brother, what a headache." Thinking of Xiaoxiao’s words, ’mother and daughter,’ in the dream, Zhang Yiyi couldn’t help pressing her hand to her forehead in laughter. What was she even saying?

Zhang Yiyi knew that this also had to do with her subconscious. She felt that with Xu Qingfan’s responsible nature, if there were a child involved, he certainly wouldn’t abandon the mother and child like that man!

But now the problem was, if in the future the one to have her brother’s child was not any one of her or Wanning, but Xiaoxiao, Lingyu, Ruan Wen, or some other inappropriate woman, what then?

She wasn’t really worried about inappropriate women; in the last two years of junior high, many girls had attempted to ’accidentally’ meet Xu Qingfan and give him love letters, but they were easily defeated by just a glance from the five of them.

The real concern was with Xiaoxiao, Lingyu, and Ruan Wen, especially Xiaoxiao!

Zhang Yiyi thought that if Xiaoxiao were to get pregnant with Xu Qingfan’s child first, then there would be no chance for her and Wanning.

Given the young girl’s character displayed on normal days, she certainly wouldn’t agree to let her brother continue such ambiguous relationships with them; simply put, Xiaoxiao loved to monopolize her love!

[I have to keep a close eye on brother!]

There were many things she wanted to tell Wanning at that moment, but such matters were better discussed face-to-face.

Zhang Yiyi looked down at the photo album again, and only when it was almost two o’clock did she reluctantly hide the album back in the bedside cabinet.

After finishing all this, she put on her slippers and quietly opened the door to go into the living room.

Xu Qingfan was still fast asleep on the sofa, covered by a thin blanket only over his belly, with the strong air-conditioning current blowing a few strands of his leg hair.

Zhang Yiyi pouted and shook her head, dissatisfied with how her brother didn’t take good care of his body.

She found the remote and adjusted the fan speed to the lowest setting, changing the air conditioning from sixteen degrees to twenty-four.

After putting down the remote, she tiptoed in front of the sofa and crouched down.

Xu Qingfan’s handsome face was now less than ten centimeters from her; Zhang Yiyi reached out and lightly touched his lips.

Seeing that her brother had no reaction, the girl found it amusing and touched his nose, stubble, eyelashes, and other places with curiosity.

She had experienced similar antics before, but it was usually Wanning who played the prankster and she just watched from the sidelines.

After their brother was woken up and Wanning got her bottom smacked, she was still there, just watching.

She actually wanted to tease her brother like Wanning did, but it didn’t quite fit her personality. After all, in her brother’s eyes, Yiyi had always been the image of a warm and well-behaved little sister.