About my hopeless brother and sister

You're talking about that usually very shy person who lowers his head and refuses to speak with his long hair in front to shield his face from others and has a proud younger brother who reported an event at the sports meet that he couldn't handle?

My brain searched out Wu Mo Xi's face, but I'm ashamed to say that I've really rarely seen Wu Mo Xi's front face, I only remember the way Wu Mo Xi bowed his head in fear, the way he held my arm and cried, the way he ran as hard as he could at the games, and the way he cowered in my arms....

"Did you cut your hair?"

I looked at Wu Mo Xie, and for the first time I saw Wu Mo Xie's front face so fully, I was actually a little embarrassed. Wu Mo Xi is no different from other girls right now, if anything, she's probably prettier than the average girl.

Wu Mo Xie smiled shyly, touched her hair, tugged her ponytail, and said, "Well... Didn't you say you wanted me to change my hairstyle, so I wanted a more normal hairstyle... Also! I didn't know what to change, so I went with a ponytail...but my hair isn't long enough to look good."

"No, it's pretty, but it might be better if your hair is longer."

I looked at Wu Moxie, which was what I really meant. I don't have anything to be polite about Wu Moxie's words, no, I should say I don't want to be polite to everyone.

"Hehe..."

Wu Mohee who showed a shy but happy smile, the Wu Mohee who showed such a smile in front of me, looked really made people wonder if the Wu Mohee who couldn't even talk to people before and the current cheerful Wu Mohee were the same person. What I said to Wu Mohee the other night, maybe Wu Mohee is really planning to change.

Back to my seat, looking at the sky outside, the color of the sky won't even change, but the blue of the sky today is different from the previous blue, maybe it's just my personal feeling, but, looking at the sky today, I feel the cold, obviously it's only a few days, the sweaty heat of the sports day has turned into the cold now, the blue of the sky, also with an icy deep blue.

The classmates gradually all arrived at the classroom, talking loudly to each other about the holiday, the ones who didn't finish their homework desperately copied the homework that they didn't know was right or wrong, the ones who didn't recover caught up on the time to catch up on sleep before class, the atmosphere of the class didn't change, perhaps that incident was just a talk worth having fun about at that time for them, and it didn't seem to leave a deep impression in their minds.

Only, I felt that if I appeared in front of them, their guilty memories would awaken.

So, I'll try to stay put. Let me just die in my current seat, just like the Xiang Chul beside me.

Ah, the current Xiang Chul doesn't seem to be sleeping. He's playing with his phone, wondering if he's done his homework, but his expression doesn't show any tension or sense of urgency, so maybe he's done it. Although Xiang Zhe slept all day long or didn't listen to classes much, he didn't fall behind on his homework, who knows how he listened to classes, maybe he was a genius.

"Did something happen before the holidays?"

When Xiang Zhe noticed me looking at him, he didn't look at me, but continued to look at his phone, but it was obvious that he was talking to me.

"Nothing."

I shook my head and looked out the window.

"Well, I wouldn't have asked if nothing happened, even though I wasn't there, there was only talk in the class group oh, I know you didn't add the group."

Smiling to Chul, I didn't look at him, but I could see the smile on his lips like a predator seeing its prey.

"Oh, what's that say."

Well you don't have to answer I don't want to hear it, so the fact that it's a statement and not a question means I don't need an answer from you.

"Forget it, I'm not really interested in what you're doing." Xiang Zhe put down his phone, stretched his back, and then said, "Did you know that the class president confessed to Qin Lan."

"Oh, yeah."

There was a bit of a twitch inside, but it quickly subsided, I didn't react to this message, to me, it was like seeing two performers together on a web page refresh, it was a useless piece of garbage I wanted to forget it as much as possible without taking up my brain stock.

"But Qin Lan rejected it."

"Oh, yeah?"

Spam cleared.

"Well, anyway, I've told you everything I know, and it's probably of no use to you, so just pretend that I'm talking to myself."

With a tremor in his voice, Xiang Zhe stretched out a comfortable lazy back, and then lay down on the table. It was as if it was a bear about to enter hibernation. It was also at this time that the bell rang, Xiang Zhe's biological clock for sleeping was really precise ah.

I tore my eyes away from the window and looked ahead.

I should have seen, in front of me, a tall spine, a bright ponytail against a fair neck.

But now.

There, there was no one there.

Chapter 36 on my sister who can't be let out.

If a person hasn't been doing what he's supposed to be doing all day, it doesn't attract much attention.

If a person hasn't been doing something he's not doing, then it doesn't attract much attention.

But if a person had been doing something he should have been doing and suddenly that person disappeared for several days, it would attract a lot of attention during those few days of disappearance.

You have, for example, a writer who is dragging his manuscript....

There are still many days that Chinamasa didn't come.

One day without coming, probably with a cold. I wasn't too concerned, yet until Friday, Qin Lan didn't show up.

There were all sorts of rumors in the class, and Qin Lan's friends gathered around Qin Lan's table, not smiling as they used to, but with sad faces, not knowing what to say. In other words, Qin Lan didn't go to school for such a long time, for reasons that even they didn't know. The class teacher's words didn't say why, nor did she ask. It means that Qin Lan didn't come because she took a leave of absence, and the class teacher knows about it.

Could one person still go over and ask the class teacher, "Class teacher, do you know what's wrong with Qin Lan?"

The only one who has this condition is the class president, right, if it's anyone else it will be kicked back by the class teacher.

I don't know how Qin Lan refused, but according to Qin Lan's character, she would never scold the class president as she did to me.

It's pitiful to watch.

I've been in love for ten years and my heart was broken by Qin Lan in front of so many people, but I'm not so depressed, right?

I don't want to read right now, I want to go back and have dinner with my sister and then shower and sleep together.

"I really don't know how Qin Lan is doing."

While I was looking forward to going home and flipping through the book haphazardly, Wu Moxie who was sitting beside me with his face propped up, also looked distracted, looking at Xiang Zhe who was playing the game and me, and came out.

"I don't know."

I replied, buckling up the book in my hand.

"Oi Oi Oi! I cut the wrong skill! Ouch..."

Xiang Zhe erupted into a shout, apparently crushing Wu Mo Xi's question. Wu Moxie sighed, looked at me, and said, "Qin Feng, let's go see Qin Lan, shall we? Tomorrow is the weekend."

I shook my head, then said, "No go."

"Come on, we're classmates after all."

Wu Moxie sighed and pulled on my corner.

The preparation bell for evening study rang and I stood up, picking up my bag. Wu Moxie stood up, grabbed my corner, and whispered, "Please... Qin Feng..."

"Don't go, I really don't go for this one."

I shrugged off Wu Moxie's hand, I really didn't want to remember that part of the relationship. As I said before, the greatest despair isn't destroying something beautiful in front of you, but giving you hope to take that hope back again. I admit that I was completely desperate before, so don't give me hope to finally destroy again.