About my hopeless brother and sister

The curtains were drawn tightly, the thick gaudy purple curtains deadly blocked the sunlight outside, the interior was dim, leaving only a faint light. The young girl hugged her knees, sitting dumbly on the bed, the body's pajamas have been loose, the young girl's skin is hidden under the loose pajamas, the hair has not been cleaned up for a long time, the original smooth and supple hair like a fried lion rooted in the roots.

The original bright and smooth skin at this time presented a sickly gray, the girl's eyes without a hint of light, leftover fast food containers everywhere, the smell of chaotic food floating in the house.

The glass of water on the table has been dumped, the liquid inside a struggling drop dripping on the floor, spread on the ground waiting to evaporate.

The young girl's cell phone lay quietly on the side, the message alerts one by one activated the screen, the light of the screen flickered rapidly, the above false genuine concern and inquiry intricate, the young girl ignored the phone on the side, a few days before, the young girl clutched the phone tightly, looking forward to whether he would give himself a whether false or genuine inquiry.

But now it looked like he, at all, wouldn't.

Didn't want to go to school...couldn't...see him again. Every day he closed his eyes, it was his desperate smile in the darkness, his desperate eyes seeming to torment himself every second of every day. Seeing him again herself, and being looked at by her with such desperate eyes, she would collapse on the spot, right?

The young girl buried her head tightly into her knees, as if she was hiding from the world's ostriches.

"Sister, is this the place where the classmate you told me about lives? Why don't we just walk in through the front door of the block and make a big circle?"

I stepped out of the elevator and looked at the beautifully decorated hallway room of this luxury neighborhood, there were two on one floor, and we were now standing at the door of room 2101, nothing was posted on the door, but I could tell the door was still very upscale.

Sister nodded, then said, "If you come in through the front door isn't it necessary to contact her, it's not good to disturb people on break."

"But aren't you going to disturb now? And isn't it just as well to let the door open downstairs, so what's the big deal?"

I looked at my sister with some suspicion, but this is a very far-fetched excuse, you're making it impossible for me to believe. Sister, it can't be the same thing behind this as I thought.

"Ah, don't care about that okay. Then let's agree, I want to go in first later, people are girls at this time may still be wearing pajamas and no make-up, but a boy will want to die if he sees it, understand?"

My sister put her hand on the doorbell and looked at me and said.

Well, my sister had a point, after all, you don't clean up after yourself if you're sick, and it's really not good to be seen by people you don't know. I nodded my head and stood to the side.

If the door opens to the outside, I'll be blocked by the door if I stand on the right side, and I can't see inside or inside me. Just wait until my sister opens the door for me again.

Sister nodded in satisfaction and rang the doorbell.

There were footsteps on the other side of the door, and the person inside stopped at the door, maybe looking outside. The person inside should really be a girl, after all, boys weren't that attentive.

The door pulled open a little and my sister looked at me, I didn't see anyone inside and I didn't move. Sister nodded and put on a smile and walked in, saying as she did so, "Ah, ah, I'm glad to see you're in good shape then, I came to check on you today."

My sister walked into the house and then closed the door.

Okay, so now just wait a minute. Initially judging that my sister didn't lie to me, I actually want to leave now because I've achieved my goal, but I still have my patient's things in my hand, so leaving at this time will cause trouble for my sister, I guess. Anyway, I can leave after I drop my stuff off when I go in, well that's it.

I sighed softly as I looked at the freshly baked chocolate scones I was carrying in my hand. This was the kind of thing that Qin Lan used to love to eat, and perhaps because she hadn't been fully formatted in my brain, I bought the sisig without thinking as I picked out my gift, and by the time I reacted, I had already paid for it. I wasn't going to see Qin Lan on this visit, I laughed bitterly, but lately, my brain, was confused enough.

Or was it that, subconsciously, I wanted to visit Qin Lan?

Is this probably a result of liking someone for so long that it's been permanently etched into the hard drive?

"Okay, brother, come on in."

My sister said to me as she quietly pulled the door open.

I nodded and walked in....

Some days, life is just so great. Or, no, life is so full of ups and downs, and no, what should be said is that it's all about routine!

Me! By! Since! F! Sis! Sis! Set! Road! I did!

The moment I saw Qin Lan, who was cowering inside and sleeping under the blanket, my brain was reactivated as if I was instantly awake, and I suddenly understood why the chairman slammed the door shut and left himself as soon as I came in, and when I tried to open the door to go out, I found that there was a lock on the door! Then I snapped to find Chin in her pajamas and no pajama pants on the couch looking at me with her chest covered!!!!

She was startled and didn't say anything. Just silently covered my chest and hugged my legs.

At this time, my normal action would have been to immediately cover my eyes and turn my back. But right now, I couldn't do anything.

The two of us, silently staring at each other.

Should I say something? Or do I do nothing? We just stared at each other in silence, the air just silently wafting with the aroma of chocolate.

This image would be misunderstood if anyone saw it! If Wu Moxie or something saw this scene, they'd think it was my fault that Qin Lan hadn't come to class for a week!

"I'm sleepy."

Finally, it was Qin Lan who broke the ice, looked at me, and said softly.

Well, the scene now was me sitting dumbly in the chair in Qin Lan's bedroom, watching Qin Lan curl into a ball with her back to me and fall asleep silently, Qin Lan still didn't seem to be getting better, and was still a little nasal from the sound of her voice. I sat on the chair and just watched Qin Lan's back. I have to say, Qin Lan really hasn't changed much from before.

Still the same petite, even though she was usually like a princess, the sleeping one was still so petite.

Still the same lack of housekeeping skills ah.

I look around, there are several fast food boxes lying on the floor, there are still leftovers inside, Qin Lan still doesn't eat green peppers and carrots, this habit still hasn't changed, and after eating the rice likes to break the disposable chopsticks this little habit is also the same, the rice stands to the part of the vegetable soup is thrown away, such a waste of food habits need to change it.

Ah...how can't help but remember so many details of Qin Lan. Although it's all about the past Qin Lan, the Qin Lan of the past in bits and pieces, but Qin Lan so long ago, is still the same, the Qin Lan I like.

There is no one else at home, her parents rarely seem to come home, for so long, this outside glorious princess, is in her own modest room, silently in the sunset to eat a boxed lunch made in unknown circumstances?

That doesn't fit with being a princess.

I picked up the boxed lunch and cleaned it up, and there were a couple of picture frames on the table that I picked up and cleaned up, and of course, the ones that weren't with me, well, understandably.

Looking around the room, thinking about how I could clean up better. It would be better to close the curtains, because it's hard to live with the smell in the house. Wouldn't it be better to sweep, mop and disinfect the floor?

Turning back, the closet door was half-open, and there seemed to be a lot of stuff stacked inside, propping the door shut. What had been put in there? I walked over to the closet and pulled open the door.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

A simultaneous scream of horror erupted behind and in front of me, and the mountain of stuff in front of me was piling up like a downpour, it looked like a slow motion movie to me, can you imagine that kind of debris piled higher than you are coming down on you?

At the same time, I received a violent blow to my back that sent me crashing against the pile....

Well, for a moment, I thought I saw heaven.

"What...what are you doing..."

I was on the ground and a heavy as hell box just hit me on the head, thankfully not the sharp corners but the bottom, but it was the one thing that still killed me, not to mention, I felt like, I was riding on my own back. I could have tolerated it if it had been my back, but it was my back! For a moment I lost the ability to even breathe.

A worn looking notebook fell in front of me, the age of this notebook seemed to be very old, ah, I remember this was a notebook I used to see when I was little, around kindergarten, when it was still a prize that many kids wanted. It also had crayon sketches on it...what the hell is this even a matchmaker, right.

The notebook was spread out silently, the handwriting on it childish and confusing, mixed with pinyin and misspelled words, because it was written in pencil, after a long time, it was now somewhat blurred, but, it was still recognizable.

【Qin Feng doesn't like milk, to remember.]

【Qin Feng doesn't eat cilantro, remember.]

[Qin Feng likes freshly baked biscuits, keep in mind.]

Qin Feng says he likes noble princesses. He wants to be like that.]

Qin Feng says he wants to marry me. I'm so happy. We can be together forever.]