I Might Have Fallen in Love With My Childhood Sweetheart

Xie Ying'an had no plans for the weekend.

Early in the morning, Mrs. Xie, Zhao Yan, made a call, asking both siblings to spend the weekend at the Xie Family.

Li Qing Mo, who disliked cooking, readily agreed and urged Qingran to go early in the morning.

Qingran had been resting poorly recently and showed no signs of getting up even close to eight o'clock,

but Li Qing Mo, who usually played video games till late at night every weekend, got up unusually early. He leaned against Qingran's door, scrolling through his phone while urging Qingran to get up.

"Li Qingran, hurry up, don't be so lazy."

In addition to the sound of footsteps in his game, his phone suddenly transmitted Xie Ying'an's voice laced with amusement: "Is your sister still not up?"

"Heh~" Li Qing Mo scoffed, pulling out a 98k and firing a shot at an opponent, headshot; he boasted proudly: "Is 'sister' someone you can call casually?"

"Hmm," Xie Ying'an fell silent for a while, rare conciliatory words came: "I won't call her sister."

"That's more like it." Li Qing Mo grabbed his phone, turned to go downstairs, and didn't forget to remind Qingran, who was still in bed, again: "The food is getting cold, get up quickly."

It was rare for her to indulge in lounging in bed, and her own brother made it public, leaving Qingran utterly speechless.