About my hopeless brother and sister

Wu Mo Xi raised his head and looked at my face, I silently moved my gaze to the side, Wu Mo Xi's eyes looking at me made me a little panicked. Wu Moxie looked at me and smiled slightly.

Some sinking sunlight through the floor-to-ceiling windows, with the beauty of the warm but not hot autumn, shone on the young girl's face. The young girl gently gathered her overly long bangs in front of her forehead, revealing her own pair of ink-colored pupils, and looked at me with a smile, with a smile that exceeded the warmth of the sunlight.

The golden sun shone on her face, and every fluff on her face glowed with a faint luminescence, and every strand of hair reflected a soft light, as if she were an angel smiling.

I felt my heart skip a beat.

"Qin Feng, you must love your sister very much... The President, Chairman, must love Qin Feng deeply as well."

"Huh?"

I was a little puzzled. If anything, the pervert did like me very much, but I didn't like the pervert at all. The reason why I was somewhat dependent on her was because I lacked a mother's love and needed someone with the same breath as my mother to give me love and care, well, the chairman was just a giant charger in my eyes, that's all.

"Because, every time Qin Feng mentions the chairman, on his face, he wears, ah, that happy smile."

I lightly touched my face, do I wear a smile on my face when I talk about the chairman? Why can't I feel it myself?

"What's the matter, brother brother brother brother...standing still, do you want to spend the night at your sister's place? Aaaaahhhh, my brother is really getting bolder lately...is he deciding to accept my sister's love?"

Behind my back, a pair of hands fiercely wrapped around my waist, like a python wrapped around its prey.

"Go away, I'm just stunned, too many things have been draining my energy just about all over the place lately."

I slammed away the chairman's wrapped hand, not good to make a big move since I still had milk in my hand. The chairman shrank back to the bed helplessly and switched to a duck sit, looking at me with loose hair and a strange smile on his face, he said, "Yeah, yeah, my brother has been working really hard lately, he actually took the initiative to help his classmates solve their problems, for a sister to give some rewards ah.... "

"No, go away."

I walked out of the room, closed the door for my sister, and sat at the dining room table drinking milk in silence. I didn't turn on the light, the only source of light was the phone in my hand. Classes were starting tomorrow, and this Saturday and Sunday had really made me feel like a lifetime ago. Was this Saturday and Sunday supposed to be the start of a new life for me? Or is it just a small twist in my uneventful day?

I believe that everything in the world is connected, and I never think that something that comes out of nowhere is going to have some effect on what happens in the future, but as far as how much I don't know, and I have no interest in knowing. But the storm caused by the butterfly effect could very well sweep me up in it.

Still, I'll keep my usual style, and if this has nothing to do with me, then I'll never mind my own business.

Flipping through my phone's contacts, my finger slowly rested on a cat's head. It's the head of a very cute cat, and it's online with me at the moment. There's no fancy space and no extra signature, the signature at the moment is just three simple words.

Thank you.

I don't have any contact information for Qin Lan, not one.

I'm not interested in chatting either, so if there's something to say, just say it, but right now, I'm hesitating for so long in front of a girl whose avatar I've never paid attention to before.

[Qin Feng, are you asleep?]

Is she telepathic?

One hand bounced a few times on the nine-panel keyboard, waited a minute, and then pressed reply.

[No, what is it?]

It's nothing. I just... want to ask you something.

[What is it?

[Qin Feng, have you ever done anything to hurt anyone before?]

Has it ever hurt...anyone else's business?

Has it ever hurt...anyone else's business?

My hand hung over the phone and I watched as the light dimmed and darkened, blending me and the living room back into the darkness. I looked at the phone, the milk I was holding in my left hand lost its heat and shifted slightly in the glass. I looked at the phone, but I couldn't really be looking, only, thinking.

Something that had hurt, someone else.

Did I do that? If I've done, the most hurtful thing I've ever done to someone, can I recall it at a time like this? It's not often that I would cross paths with someone and hurt someone in a way that should happen. But, I believe I have hurt someone when I didn't mean to, and it was an unforgivable hurt.

The light in the living room reappeared.

[Impossible, impossible, no one will ever like Qin Feng, Qin Feng can only be mine, I really like Qin Feng I hope Qin Feng will wait, I hope Qin Feng will wait until I gather my courage, I like everything about Qin Feng, I've liked Qin Feng since I was a child...always, even if Qin Feng has someone he likes, it doesn't matter, I just want to be with Qin Feng I don't care what I do...]

The light of the screen illuminated the owner's beautiful face, leaving shadows of her beautiful features on her face, her eyes reflecting the light of the screen, looking at the almost unwritten words called by the girl across the street with misspellings and various characters, mentioning Qin Feng, the girl across the street wouldn't calm down, right.

The corner of her mouth was a little bit of an angry smirk, she was really a little angry herself. There are times when occupying the place and not doing anything is the most annoying, not to mention there will be those who left the resources themselves don't want but also give a lock, this kind of person is much more annoying.

Slender fingers hesitated on the screen, and the owner's brow furrowed a little. Previously, her brother had cried so hard in her arms, who usually looked so carefree because of her, and this person was acting like a victim.

Very angry, really, very angry.

Could such feelings be considered feelings? If your brother wasn't really into you, you'd have been dumped by him by now, I think.

Typed a few lines, then thought about it and deleted them again.

After hesitating for a bit, I retyped two words and sent them over.

[Liar.]

No longer waiting for a reply, pressed out the phone.

The light in the room disappeared.

【No.】

【Hey! Qin Feng has never hurt anyone?]

[Am I the kind of person you think I am? Well, that's true.]

I'm sorry. Sorry! That's really not what I meant! That's really not what it means! I also don't think it's that kind of person if Qin Feng]

[What kind of person?]

[I'd rather not talk about this.]

[It would be rude not to say it in the middle of a sentence.]

[I'm sorry, but I still can't say it (expression)]

I don't care. I'm going to bed.

Well, good night. See you tomorrow.

[See you tomorrow.]

The light in the living room disappeared.

Chapter 17: The beginning of my unwanted association.

Mondays are a nightmare for students, a week of rambling days after a short Saturday and Sunday, and the disparity between this miserable life and the bliss of the previous days can also lead to mental malaise and the physical malaise of sleep deprivation.

Well, I think my table is malaise no matter what day it is. Look at the table lying on the table sleeping, I can't help but admire the person's neck and waist, into the day lying on the sleep waist will actually be all right, he is not a bone snake?