About my hopeless brother and sister

Calm down, calm down, take a deep breath....

Inhale...exhale...inhale...exhale....

It doesn't work! My brother's hand is still on my breast! You need to calm down and never go along and do something that you and your brother will regret for the rest of your life...ahhhhh! You won't regret it! Mainly, my brother's mental state has been a bit abnormal lately, and a certain girl who has liked my brother for almost ten years is also very mentally unstable, so if you do it at this time, it could easily lead to a bloodshed!

Well, okay, it's been a while. My brother's mental state is very unusual.

Right now, for example, my usual brother would never let me into his bedroom, he would lock the door every night, and if he found me in his room the next day he would kick me down without mercy. If I had any further plans I would be tied straight up.

But for now, he was the one who ran to my room last night himself with a pillow and held me tightly so I could put him to sleep. That sell-your-own tone of voice and chutney look was simply irresistible! For example, if I attacked him in the shower, normally if I attacked him while he was in the shower, the consequence would be being brutally beaten with all sorts of things that might be on his hand. As for the damage afterwards it depends a lot on what he had on hand at the time.

But right now, it's that he had to come in together last night while he was in the shower. Not only would he hold himself in the water, but he would even ask for his back to be rubbed.

For example, when it comes to food, every day I will try to ask my brother to feed me, and normally the response is an impatient "eat, eat, don't eat, go away". If he went too far, he would use chopsticks or a knife in his hand to threaten his life.

But now, not only does he think about what I would like to eat every day, but he also feeds me specifically. And would also look at me with a happy smile....

When it's okay, you'll just keep pestering me, hugging me, and rubbing up against me like a dog.

Well, although for the brother-controlled me this eleventh holiday is beautiful like a dream. But, but, such a sister-controlled brother... so scary....

First of all, the brother would not have treated himself this way, was very cold to himself before and didn't have a clear understanding of the fact that he was a female. A little expression of affection on your own, really just a little oh...and you'd get a beating or a venomous chase from your brother.

However, before the eleventh day, my brother was completely hurt by the girl he liked who also liked him, and after that incident until today, for seven days, for seven days my brother has been pestering himself and refusing to leave. I think it's just my brother's emotional breakdown that needs an outlet.

It's not the kind of relationship I want for my brother.

It is really a very unsuitable crush, because she is a very rare and arrogant and heavy attribute, obviously like the younger brother like to death, the whole ten years like to like no one else, but she is very venomous when facing the younger brother, no, is no longer venomous range, should be reviled, and is a painful draw soul.

Now that girl's situation was also very bad, because she liked her brother, she herself would be equally hurt after each time she abused him, this time the painful blows that made her brother completely despair into degenerating into sister control also hurt her in the same way. She hasn't returned a single message from me in seven whole days, and even I was worried that she wouldn't get over it.

As a sister-controller, it's natural to be unhappy inside myself to see a girl my brother likes, but I also don't want to see my brother like this now. The current younger brother is pestering me all day long, but the look in his eyes makes me a little sad, it's not the look that was once there, once I could see that it was my brother's look even if he looked at me with disgust, but now, the look in my brother's eyes, seems to have died, even if he's looking at me with love and dependence now, I feel, it's being looked at by a stranger, with that look.

I don't want an other person to be my brother, my brother should only be Qin Feng.

Well, okay, I am a younger brother control, I am an incorrigible younger brother control, I want to lick my brother's entire body I want to hug my brother I want to keep everything about my brother close to me.

But my next most important job, and my highest priority right now.

It is to get my brother back to normal first.

Then to get my brother back to normal is to need his relationship with the girl to be back to normal.

Well, hopelessly sibling-controlled sister.

For the well-being of my brother.

It'll work!

Chapter 35 on my meaningless start to the school year.

The eleventh holiday should be considered as the only one to look forward to after the start of the school year. As a student, it's normal for everyone to look forward to the holidays and hate the holidays. It's sort of a death spiral.

And the eleventh hour holiday currently stands alone with its seven days of extra time off, making it the holiday that all students would most like to look forward to. But now, it's also October 8, which means that this morning, we'll be returning to school.

In fact, I don't have a deep-seated dislike for school, or rather, there is no difference between school and non-school days for me, except that I wake up at a different time every morning and do different things during the day. . So I don't have any feelings about going to school, and a holiday is just a "Oh, I don't have to get up early in the morning" kind of thing for me.

Well, I don't hate going to school.

However, if the girl you liked just before had mentally shocked you by cursing you out in front of the whole class...ah no, the whole grade level. You had thought she didn't hate you, yet when she personally said she disgusted you to the point of explosion, and then you now had to deal with it, and you had to walk past her, would you still find the whole school thing interesting?

How could I have come over if my sister hadn't insisted I come?

Standing in front of the class, thank God the class door was now closed, the people inside perhaps feeling a little uncomfortable with the rapidly turning cooler air after October, so they closed it.

I took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

There weren't many people in the class, maybe because I'd picked a better time to be there. I slipped back to my seat early while the class was still small, and with my excellent disguise, there was no way anyone would come over specifically to pick on me.

There absolutely wouldn't be.

I walked into the classroom, but all the people who were still there immediately looked over at me, all sorts of looks, all sorts of eyes, strange curious, puzzled and gloating. All looked at me differently, they all looked at me as if I were a former slave owner looking at a foreign slave sent to the slave market with a commercial or dramatic eye.

But this slave probably wasn't interested in your eyes oh so much, nor did he have any feeling for your questions or your thoughts.

"Qin Feng..."

I walked through the now unoccupied front row seats, which were unexpectedly clear since Qin Lan wasn't here yet, and it was the first time I noticed how wide the place was. The table with the books that Qin Lan hadn't taken away was still unchanged from the way it was before October 1st.

However, our relationship has changed drastically on the day before October 1st.

Well, it's not really a drastic change, right, it's just that the hostility is officially open, no, it can't be called hostility, it's just her personal dislike or resentment or hatred towards me. It's just her personal dislike, resentment or hatred of me. She had the same attitude towards me before, but when you think about it, it doesn't seem to be any different.

Then why should I be afraid to come to school? In fact, our previous relationship was only held together by the fragile and fragile "classmates" band, which was not strong enough to hold us together. Now, the band is broken, so what if it is? What can you do?

With this tape, she's not related to me.

No, we still have nothing to do with each other.

Besides, now then, as long as my sister is around, I don't want anything else. For the other girls, I don't want to think about it anymore. Other girls would change even if they were childhood sweethearts and treat themselves that way, and the only one who had always treated herself gently was my sister.

Thinking about it this way, I feel like I don't have a reason to hate school.

She's always hated me anyway, so she won't worry about hating me one more point, I guess.

"Qin Feng..."

I was walking slowly towards my seat when, on one side of it, a young girl stood up, whispered, and called out to me.

I looked at her, it was a girl who was still quite petite, her eyes were large and black and flowing with brilliance, and at the moment she was drifting left and right, as if afraid to meet my eyes, perhaps because of her owner's shyness and anxiety. She wore a simple and common ponytail, and if you want to talk about the facial features of her face, each one of them didn't stand out, but together they made people feel very comfortable.

It was a girl who made people look and feel very cute.

"You are..."

I frowned and searched my brain for a silhouette of this girl, but after searching, my brain gave me an answer of "no match found", which means I've never seen this girl before. Theoretically speaking, there should only be two girls who know me and are willing to talk to me.

Ah, no, if you count the fact that she's willing to talk to me, then there's only one.

Wu Mo Xi.

She froze and then had an angry expression on her face, perhaps not paying attention perhaps purposely pursing her lips, she's not as tall as me so she's very cute from this angle of mine. She looked at me and shouted a little angry

"What the hell! I'm Wu Mo Xi ah!"

What? What the hell?

What did you say? Wu Mo-hee?