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My Sister Belongs to Me - Season 1, Episode 4: A Fateful Marriage 

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Before Le Hou could even grasp Shen Tianyu's outstretched hand, Shen Tianyu shoved his mooncake-shaped face into the rice bowl. Shen Tianyu laughed and said, "Don't try to get on my good side. My situation is completely different from yours... My marriage is a gift from heaven, you know? It's a gift from heaven, it's the greatest, isn't that enough for me to be arrogant about?"
Le Hou's voice buzzed from the rice bowl, and he said defiantly, "You think you're so great, Xiao Yu? I'd like to see how this marriage of yours fell from the sky."
Shen Tianyu thought for a moment and nodded, "Alright, there's no time like the present. Since today's weather is sunny and the wind is gentle, it's an auspicious day for traveling or getting married. Let's choose today."
Lehman, who had just relaxed, suddenly became nervous again and asked blankly, "Brother Xiaoyu, what did you say?...What about today?"
Shen Tianyu twirled the rice spoon in his hand for a while before throwing it onto the table between the four of them, pointing at it firmly and saying, "This is it!"
After saying that, he reached out with his long, slender fingers, which were used to playing the guitar, grabbed the end of the rice spoon, and pushed it hard. The rice spoon started spinning on the smooth and tidy table.
Shen Tianyu stared at the spinning rice spoon and said, "Whichever direction its tail turns, that's the direction of my destined marriage. That's a fact that no one can change, so let's just wait for the result."
All four of them stared intently at the little spinning device on the table. Lehman, in particular, nervously clutched his chest with both hands, his face turning slightly pale, and he muttered something under his breath. But at that moment, no one paid any attention to him.
The square table was very smooth, and there were still some traces of oil stains that hadn't been wiped off, so the rice spoon spun smoothly on it for a long time without stopping. Lehman's face grew paler and paler, and he even began to feel dizzy. However, his gaze became more focused, staring intently at the table. After a long time, the rice spoon stopped with a clink.
Lehman's pale face suddenly turned blood red, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry, because the tail of the spoon had just happened to turn to her side and was pointing directly at her chest.
Lehman felt that today was truly an unbelievable day. He looked down at his outfit and thought it was... well, it was a bit too masculine. The playful overalls and the purple double-collared plaid shirt made him look more like a well-behaved little boy. But... but isn't this the kind of outfit that Brother Xiaoyu likes?
Lehman was staring blankly into space when suddenly Shen Tianyu pulled her into his arms, lifting her from her seat and holding her tightly. Lehman instantly felt her throat dry and became hoarse. Pointing to her face, she giggled foolishly, "Brother Xiaoyu, you...you wouldn't...you wouldn't really be going to..."
"Hey, I'm choosing a bride today! All male creatures, demons, monsters, and evil spirits in this straight line, get out of my way! Otherwise, I'll kill gods and demons alike! I won't be polite!"
Shen Tianyu shouted, automatically classifying Lehman into the male creature category, and then he, along with Le Hou and Zhang Zeguang, extended their gaze outwards along the end of the rice spoon.
With a loud shout, Le Hou leaped up his enormous body, which was impossible to escape gravity, and rushed out in that direction. After a while, Le Hou stood by a dining table not far away, waving at the three people there and shouting excitedly, "Found it! Found it! This is it!"
Shen Tianyu and Zhang Zeguang immediately stood up, dropped their bowls and basins, and chased after them in that direction, leaving Lehman alone sitting at the table, stroking the rice spoon in her hand, lost in thought.
Walking up to Le Hou, Le Hou stretched out his thick, habitually drumming fingers and grinned, pointing behind him. Shen Tianyu leaned closer to take a look and groaned inwardly, "My God, is this some kind of joke?"
Zhang Zeguang looked closely and saw that there was indeed a little girl sitting there. She was very young, with two big braids hanging down her back. Her face was also small, but she wore a pair of large black-rimmed glasses that covered her face, making it almost impossible to tell whether she was a boy or a girl, let alone whether she was beautiful or ugly. In this day and age, such a dress looks extremely tacky. Zhang Zeguang turned back to look at Shen Tianyu with a bit of sympathy.
Shen Tianyu cursed inwardly, "Fine! God, you're messing with me, it's your decision, isn't it? You think you're so important? You're not even good enough for your arrogance!"
Suddenly, I remembered that my so-called relationship was just a show for my sisters so they would feel at ease.
The little girl was sitting next to two other girls, about her age. Turning her head, she saw three strange people of varying heights and builds behind her, resembling the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan. One of them, the more outspoken one, couldn't help but glare at the three of them angrily, put her hands on her hips, and shouted, "What... what are you doing?"
Shen Tianyu forced a seemingly gentle and dashing smile, took a few steps closer, and said to the girl, "Um... excuse me, what's your name? I... I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."
The little girl was clearly taken aback, her face flushed red, and she didn't dare to look up at him. Instead, she lowered her head even further, and her small hand holding the half-eaten white steamed bun trembled slightly, causing the bun to fall to the ground beside her.
The more outspoken girl scoffed and said coldly, "Hey, classmate, how can you be so shameless as to come up with such an outdated way of flirting with girls?"
"Uh, is this really that outdated?"
Shen Tianyu's heart was pounding. He couldn't help but glance at Le Hou, the real drummer beside him. He saw Le Hou's face, which was flushed red, and his strange smile made him look even more like a roasted persimmon. He was just short of bursting out into a miserable laugh.
Zhang Zeguang patted Shen Tianyu's shoulder helplessly from behind, and sighed, "It's true, she's right. Your method of flirting originated in the 1950s and was completely extinct by the end of the last century..."
Shen Tianyu's face flushed slightly as he frowned, thinking: "This is probably my first time confessing my feelings, but all the romance comics I've been reading are from the 1950s? I guess I need to go and settle accounts with those comic book store owners."
Shen Tianyu barely managed to calm his embarrassment, then gritted his teeth and shouted loudly to the sky, "Hello, classmate, my name is Shen Tianyu, can I... can we be friends?"
"You're Shen Tianyu?"
The more outspoken girl was taken aback, and then she carefully examined the boy standing in front of her. She saw him looking up at the sky, tall and slender with broad shoulders, a delicate face, and sharp eyes that seemed to reveal a touch of heroism. He was quite handsome, just like the one in the legends.
She blinked, then frowned and asked, "You're such a famous person, why... why are you bothering our Xiaoyou? She... she's just a very ordinary, even unremarkable girl!"
Shen Tianyu glared at her, thinking: Isn't this arrangement by heaven big enough? Isn't she arrogant enough? Can I resist in vain? His eyes then slipped to Xiao You. He saw that after he said a few words to her, the little girl not only didn't look up at him, but her head was drooping lower and lower, almost falling under the table. If it drooped any lower, she would probably be joining the half-eaten steamed bun on the ground.
Still unwilling to give up, Shen Tianyu pressed on, "Hey, do you agree or not? Give me an answer! With your head down like that, not daring to look at me, I'll just... I'll just assume for now that you've agreed."
The feisty girl next to Xiao You chuckled, amused, and stared at Shen Tianyu with amusement. Le Hou, on the other hand, secretly gave a thumbs up and winked at Shen Tianyu, meaning: You're amazing! You're so shameless, how could you say such a thing? I, Old Le, am completely impressed!
Shen Tianyu raised his head and thought for a moment. Suddenly, an idea flashed into his mind, and he looked somewhat smug. He couldn't help but lean down and get close to the girl's face. He stretched out his left hand in front of her. On her wrist was a sky-blue watch, a birthday gift from Sister Ying when he was fifteen. Then, he looked at Xiao You affectionately and said, "Look at me."
Hearing that gentle voice beside her, Xiao You involuntarily raised her head slightly, glancing timidly at him with a blank expression. Shen Tianyu, seeing that she had finally looked at him, was even more pleased. He raised his hand and shook the watch on his wrist, gazing at her tenderly as he said, "It is now September 5th, 2007, 12:23:26 PM. Before this second, we were two complete strangers, like strangers on different paths. But from this second onwards, please believe me, a series of romantic things that we cannot refuse are about to happen to us, because... because this is a marriage arranged by fate, and no one can stop it. You can temporarily escape, or even lock yourself away, but you... you can never truly refuse."
"Oh."
As soon as Shen Tianyu finished speaking, the more outspoken girl and her companion cheered together. They turned around and eagerly grabbed Xiaoyou's arm, shaking it and pleading, "How romantic! Xiaoyou, say yes! Say yes!"
Le Hou let out a strange cry and couldn't help but start to carefully examine his best friend of many years, Shen Tianyu. People say that some animals are not in heat, but when they are, they are amazing. So... that must be the type that describes Shen Tianyu. Le Hou unconsciously began to look for the differences between himself and him, and then prepared to correct himself and redefine his strategy.
Zhang Zeguang touched his forehead, sighed, and then said, "Brother Fei, what you said was really sentimental."
Completely unaware that Lehman had somehow walked up behind them and was staring blankly at Shen Tianyu's bent-over back with a complicated expression.
Xiao You's face flushed even redder. Unable to withstand Shen Tianyu's intense gaze, she lowered her head again, remaining silent for a while before suddenly standing up. Le Hou couldn't help but think: There's hope. It seems this innocent little country girl is about to fall into the clutches of the fake A Fei.
Xiao You suddenly stood up, her two companions looking at her anxiously with expectant eyes. She took a small step back, away from Shen Tianyu's close presence, then lowered her hands to her sides and bowed deeply to Shen Tianyu at an angle of more than ninety degrees. The two large whips behind her head almost fell to the ground. She then picked up her rice bowl from the table, poured the remaining food into it, and even picked up the half-eaten white steamed bun that had fallen on the ground. Then, she grabbed the bowl and ran desperately towards the cafeteria door.
"Uh...it ran away?"
Shen Tianyu was completely bewildered, but Leiman suddenly stepped forward and angrily shouted in the direction Xiaoyou had left, "Hey, hey, hey, what... what do you mean? Brother Xiaoyu... Brother Xiaoyu is so good to you, how could you run away without saying a word?"
Le Hou clapped and laughed heartily, then turned around and solemnly grasped Shen Tianyu's hands, saying sincerely, "Comrade Shen, on behalf of the people, I warmly welcome you to join... the Heartbroken Front Alliance!"
As Shen Tianyu watched Xiaoyou's petite figure gradually disappear into the distance, he unconsciously pursed his lips slightly, a faint smile appearing on his face, and muttered to himself, "This is getting a bit difficult, Xiaoyou... Xiaoyou... Hmm, this is getting interesting."

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