About my hopeless brother and sister

It's not right!

Qin Feng wasn't wrong! Qin Feng doesn't deserve to be scolded by you! Everyone is qualified but you, you understand what kind of person Qin Feng is, you understand the truth of the matter, you understand that I made Qin Feng what he is!

"I told you it was my fault!"

Himself, suddenly, erupted with a roar that she had never let out before, a sharp roar.

Just like Qin Lan, that kind of, lioness-like roar.

"I told you it was my fault! This has nothing to do with Qin Feng! Qin Feng he's...not at all the kind of person you tell people he is! He's not double-dealing! He hasn't betrayed anyone! He's not stingy or mean! He is the opposite of every word and phrase you speak! Why are you still doing this to him!"

Breaking free from Qin Lan's arms, even if his feet hurt like hell, even if by shrinking in Qin Lan's arms he wouldn't be blamed by others, he could be taken care of as a victim and let the boy in front of him take responsibility.

But now, the present self was unwilling to be in the only promise, unwilling to be in....

Let him take the rap for himself in front of the boy he likes!

In her eyes, she saw a deeper despair, no, this wasn't despair, this was her own last dignity last line shaking a little bit of what she would never say in front of her and slapping her hard in the face.

"It's not all because you're hating Qin Feng! You hate him and you make everyone else hate him! Qin Feng is not the kind of person you think he is! Have you been in contact with Qin Feng? Qin Feng has to be more sincere than all the others!"

Looking at Qin Lan, she growled furiously at herself, shaking off the hair on her forehead that was in the way.

As she stared at herself, her eyes had, become, like Qin Lan's, the same as Qin Feng's.

All that was left was, what even despair could not despair, misery.

"Qin Lan..."

Gently, the young man lifted his head.

Don't... don't....

No...no...no...no...please...please listen to my explanation ...I don't hate you, I really don't hate you! I really don't hate you! Don't look at me like that...don't...don't...so desperate ...Look at me!

"So you...so...hate me..."

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!!!!

I don't hate you!

I really don't hate you!

Please...please...don't...don't think like that...please...don't...don't...don't....

Please....

"I'm sorry...for making you...so annoying..."

The corner of the young man's mouth, slightly raised, a smile.

This smile, filled with, despair.

........

[Do you think Qin Feng is too cruel to you?]

I think you're being too hard on my brother.

[Do you know the pain in his eyes when he held me and cried that day? Not because you threw away your school uniform, but because, he was afraid you'd hate him.]

How can I ever forgive someone who made my brother suffer so much? Even though I know that you like Qin Feng, but a mistake is a mistake, and you make your brother suffer. And now, your pain is the same pain that your brother is suffering.]

【Your reaction and that little girl's reaction are the same as I thought, even the same surprises me. I didn't go so far as to make Wu Moxie do anything, it's just that, she seems to understand very well.]

【The punishment for you is over, then, I'll accept your request.]

【With my brother, let's get back together.]

Three days ago....

[You're hugging my brother.]

[Yes...]

【That's not a bad thing, daring to express your feelings is an improvement for you.]

【Sis...what am I going to do next?]

"Confess after the audition.

Another chat window....

Chairman, how can I thank you?

[Let's just say that from now on, you'll just do what I say and act accordingly. Don't worry about the consequences. As long as that's the case, you'll be doing me and my brother each a big favor.]

【Yeah... I see.]

........

Now, to the infirmary.

........

Now, go invite my brother to the audition.

........

[Well, it's all over now, thank you.]

The light goes out in the darkness.

My sister looked at her tearful, sleeping brother in her arms and gently reached out, stroking his head.

With the other hand, gently, she put the phone away.

"Brother..."

Gently, my sister nibbled on her brother's earlobe and, gently, kissed his lips.

"Won't, easily, hand my brother... over..."

[Volume 1 - End]

Chapter 33: About My Incorrigible Brother-Controlled Sister Extra

Nearby were black suits and black coveralls with huge windows behind them, the setting sun shining in, but not on everyone's face, rather, it was deliberately not on everyone's face. The suits and sundresses swayed left and right, noting the sound of the fabric rubbing against each other. It was as if a pile of expensive mourning clothes were swinging on a hanger. But the hangers were silent, but not the group in front of them, and in the midst of the chatter, there was a chattering noise.