The Standard Driver

Once you get your driver's license, you should eagerly get behind the wheel.

So, Xia Yanchun smoothly took Shen Nian's previous seat, becoming the second person to ever drive this BMW 330Li.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Xia Yanchun slowly started the car.

Driving officially in the city for the first time felt incredibly thrilling.

She was still very unfamiliar with driving and didn't dare to drive as fast as Shen Nian. Even on a wide straight road with only one or two cars passing by, she didn't dare to speed up.

Drive a bit faster, be bolder. People who don't know any better might think the car is just rolling in neutral.

I know...

Xia Yanchun finally increased the speed from twenty to twenty-five kilometers per hour.

Shen Nian: ...

What a goofy Chun.

Whatever, I'll just have to take Xia Yanchun out to practice driving more often in the future.

Just as he was thinking this, a small right hand rested on Shen Nian's leg.

? Shen Nian was taken aback, looking at Xia Yanchun deep in thought.

The slow speed and straight road gave Xia Yanchun the courage to drive with one hand. Since Shen Nian would touch her even when driving so fast, what was wrong with her touching Shen Nian when driving this slowly?

Hehe, so this is what it feels like...

Sister, I'm a guy, Shen Nian said with a fake smile.

I know.

Then why are you still touching.

Just touching for fun. If you have a problem with it, keep it to yourself.

Xia Yanchun hummed proudly. Honestly, this feeling of driving while touching a leg was pretty nice, even if it was a bit degenerate.

But then again, Shen Nian was her younger brother, and she was his older sister. Their relationship was so good, what was the big deal about touching his leg while driving?

When Shen Nian touched her leg, he was somewhat restrained, but Xia Yanchun didn't even pretend, rubbing it continuously.

But she soon didn't dare to continue. Noticing Shen Nian's bashful and evasive look, she obediently pulled her hand back and focused entirely on driving with both hands.

She was a proper driver, after all.

Arriving at the parking spaces near the school, Xia Yanchun boldly attempted parallel parking. After trying several times, she finally managed to park the car in a spot that was completely empty both in front and behind.

Phew, so tiring... Xia Yanchun raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.

Wow, Chunbao actually knows how to parallel park, so impressive. Shen Nian thought for a moment and decided to praise her anyway.

Could your tone be a bit more sincere? If you're going to act, at least make it look real.

Alright, alright, take the keys out, we're going into the school.

So tiring!

Shen Nian specifically kept an eye on Xia Yanchun as she got out, terrified she would forget to pull the handbrake and the car would roll away before they got back.

Fortunately, Xia Yanchun remembered.

Having picked up the car today, he was in an exceptionally good mood. If Xia Yanchun hadn't pulled him into the shade by the roadside, he wouldn't have even realized he was walking under the blazing sun.

Let's go for a drive tonight, Shen Nian said with a light chuckle, wrapping his arm around Xia Yanchun's.

There will be a lot of cars at night.

It's fine, we won't go to those night market streets. Chunbao, remember to wear a short skirt after your shower. Oh right, didn't we buy stockings at the night market last time we went shopping, Chunbao...

Xia Yanchun bumped him playfully but didn't say a word.

But in her heart, she was relentlessly complaining.

Other people's boyfriends always pretend to be perfect gentlemen, completely pure-minded. Why doesn't Shen Nian even try to act...

Sigh, Shen Nian was just like that. Relying on how close they were, he had started taking advantage of her a long time ago. Now he wasn't even pretending anymore. If she had known, she would have kept him dangling for a few more days.

Could student Shen Nian please not have his head filled with so much dirty stuff? You need to drive seriously, stop thinking about touching here and there, Xia Yanchun muttered.

Then wouldn't I have bought this car for nothing?

Ew, you really are a pervert. No wonder you reacted like that when I touched you just now...

Shen Nian's face turned bright red, and he stammered, unable to speak.

Crap, he had no way to refute that.

...

In the afternoon, they had a major-specific class, but the lecturing professor clearly didn't intend to actually teach during these first few days. During class, they either watched videos of previous college student competitions or chatted about interesting things within their major.

If they taught now, the students would probably forget almost everything after coming back from the fourteen-day military training anyway.

Shen Nian was more than happy to enjoy the leisure.

Because there was no serious study material, Xia Yanchun, who hadn't taken a nap at noon, was already lying on the desk, feeling sleepy and dozing off.

With her face resting on her arms, her small face was squished into a cute curve. So adorable.

During the last class, Xu Wanran organized a few guys to distribute the military training camouflage uniforms to the whole class.

There were still a few days before military training, so anyone with ill-fitting uniforms could exchange them. Shen Nian tried his on immediately after returning home, and it fit quite well.

Rather, with a height of 184 centimeters and a weight of 80 kilograms, he wouldn't look bad in any clothes.

Shen Nian specifically walked out of his room and took a few steps in front of Shen Yue.

Oho, not bad, Stinky lil' bro. You actually look somewhat presentable.

How can you talk like that? Zero respect, Shen Nian clicked his tongue. So, how is it? Do I give off a soldier vibe?

Not dark enough.

Well, I can't do anything about that.

Shen Nian scratched his head, took off the uniform, and tossed it into the washing machine so it could be washed together later.

By the way, sis, I picked up the car today and parked it downstairs. Want to go for a spin later?

You got it back so fast?

You bet.

Sure, let me take a shower first.

Shen Yue got excited. It was her younger brother's new car; as his older sister, she had to do him the honor.

Shen Yue hurried to the bathroom to shower, taking a full half-hour before finally coming out.

While she was showering, Xia Yanchun had slipped over to their place. She and Shen Nian were each holding a peanut popsicle and eating, and there was a portion for Shen Yue on the coffee table.

Sister Shen Yue, Shen Nian already picked up his car today!

I just found out. Are you going for a drive too?

Shen Nian insisted that I go, Xia Yanchun said, raising her pitch.

What are you mumbling about?

The young girl had actually put on a short skirt that covered half of her thighs. Under the soft lighting, her pale legs were a dazzling sight; even without stockings, she was eye-catching enough.

Pairing a short skirt with slippers looked a bit tacky if you looked at the whole outfit, but since they wouldn't need to get out of the car for a drive and no one would see, Xia Yanchun couldn't be bothered to dress up further.

Shen Nian quietly checked her out. If he had known Xia Yanchun was actually going to wear a short skirt, he wouldn't have invited Shen Yue to tag along.

Damn Xia Yanchun, weren't you supposed to agree to wear a skirt on the surface and then wear pants to go driving with me? Why did you actually wear a skirt? Are you targeting me? I'm shaking with anger.

Now that she actually wore it, Shen Nian was unhappy about it.

Let's go, we can eat while we head down, Xia Yanchun took the lead and walked to the door.

Coming.

Shen Nian curled his lips and followed behind the two girls as they took the elevator down together.

At night, as long as you avoided the areas around night markets and shopping malls, there wouldn't be too many cars.

At the very least, Shen Nian had a pretty smooth drive.

Even with these road conditions, if he let Xia Yanchun drive, she wouldn't dare to.

The smart Xia Yanchun sat in the passenger seat, resting her chin on her hand as she looked out the window. She rolled the window down halfway, letting the gentle breeze tease her beautiful hair.

Right now, the sweet, soft little cake was giving off a melancholic vibe.

Even though Xia Yanchun was actually in a very good mood.

Sometimes, you just can't help but pretend to be melancholic and deep...

Because Shen Yue was sitting in the back, Shen Nian didn't dare to rest his hand on Xia Yanchun's leg. The corners of Xia Yanchun's mouth twitched upward subconsciously, and she was secretly laughing in her heart.

Fweeee... Shen Nian carelessly started whistling the tune of Ten Years.

That sounds awful, Xia Yanchun said bluntly.

"Looks like I'll have to bust out the car DJ mixes."

"Ew, that sounds even worse. Let me play the music, connect to my Bluetooth."

"Are you planning to steal my car stereo's first time just like that? Haji Chun, you rascal..."

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Fuming, Xia Yanchun rolled her eyes. Normally, she would have smacked him by now, but since Shen Nian was driving, he possessed absolute immunity from getting beaten up. All Xia Yanchun could do was flip him the double bird.

"You two are so loud, you're giving me a headache!" Shen Yue looked deeply annoyed.

If she had known these two were just going to flaunt their romance, she never would have come along for this joyride.

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