Extra: Cheng Xiaoxiao's Autobiography



My name is Cheng Xiaoxiao.

Not long after I was born, my father cheated on my mother and divorced her.

My mother sent me to live with my grandmother in G City, and I grew up with her.

Seeing other children have mothers, I miss my mother too. Although my mother sends money back every year, I have never seen her.

One day, a lot of people suddenly came to my house and told me that my mother had died in a car accident. I knew I should be sad, but for some reason I just couldn't cry.

Later, I went to college. On the eve of my graduation, my grandmother, who grew up with me, passed away. The moment I received the bad news, my tears couldn't help but flow down, and my heart ached.

That was the first time I felt the pain of losing a loved one.

After graduating from college, I brought my grandmother's tablet to my rental house, and I felt like I was living with her again.

After that, I went out early and came back late every day to look for a job, but I kept hitting a wall.

One day, I got caught in the rain on my way home and developed a high fever at night. I seemed to have had a real and long dream in a trance.

I dreamed that I got a system and I named it "Cheng Mianmian".

In the dream, Cheng Mianmian took me through various dimensions, allowing me to see different scenery and meet people who were very important to me, but at the end of the dream, many of them sacrificed their lives.

The dream ended and I woke up from it.

At that time, my heart still ached slightly.

After waking up, I found that I was still in the rental house and there was no so-called system. I laughed at myself and thought that I must have been confused by the fever.

But the next second, a mechanical sound rang in my mind, and at that moment I remembered my dream...

In the days that followed, the things that happened in my dreams began to overlap with reality one by one. Perhaps because of the experience in the dream, I did better this time.

As time went by, I gradually discovered things that were different from my dreams.

I discovered that my senior brother Lan Wangyou seemed to... like me.

It's not that I'm narcissistic, but his behavior is indeed becoming more and more obvious.

I began to subconsciously pay attention to his every move. I found that when facing other women, my senior brother always had a cold and unapproachable attitude, but when facing me, he would play and joke with me. No matter how I provoked him, he would not really get angry.

At that moment, I knew that I was special to him.

And it seemed that all his preference was given to me. Because of this little bit of preference, I, a person who was extremely lacking in love, slowly fell in love with him. But as a girl, I definitely couldn't pursue him first.

As for not wanting to get married... ahem! I never said that.

Then I waited and waited, and this wait lasted for two years.

One day, my senior brother stopped me and told me seriously that he wanted to become my Taoist partner.

To be honest, I was shocked at the time.

I didn't expect that my senior brother would be so straight.

I asked him if he was serious and he said yes.

Later, we naturally started dating.

When it comes to marriage proposals, I can't help but want to complain a few words.

Who would propose to a girl after a fight?!

Oh! Yes! It's my unromantic fiancé, Lan Wangyou.

I remember that I had just finished a fight and was covered in dirt, looking like a beggar on the street. Then I turned around and saw him kneeling on one knee and asking me if I could marry him?

At that time, I was completely confused.

But under the encouragement of my junior classmates, I still accepted his proposal.

Our wedding was held in China, and I brought all of our important relatives and friends to China that day.

Of course, I also invited my incredibly handsome father. He and my master sat together in the high hall, and Lan Wangyou and I offered them tea respectively.

After the wedding, it was time for the bridal chamber. I was extremely nervous at that time. Although I had crammed knowledge about this two days before the wedding, it was not real practice after all.

I remember that night, my husband, who looked like a beautiful woman, looked so delicious after taking off all his clothes.

At first, I felt a little uncomfortable because of him, but later it was just pleasure.

We tossed and turned like this until dawn, and finally fell asleep in each other's arms.

It was only at this time that I truly understood how strong and enduring my senior brother’s “strength” was.

He came twice that entire night.

I don't know how many times I've been here.

Afterwards, we had a serious discussion and decided not to have children for now and just live in our own world first.

Since then, there has never been a shortage of condoms in my space.

And the first time he used this thing, I helped him put it on.

Although I have seen it many times, his size still makes me blush.

A year after the marriage, an accident happened.

One day after finishing, I was about to take a shower, but found him standing there in a daze.

I asked him what was wrong?

He pointed at the condom that hadn't been removed and said, "It looks like it's broken!"

I:……

Well, not so unexpectedly, we had a daughter.

We named her "Lan Xiaoyou".

It means the fruit of our love.

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