About my hopeless brother and sister

Chapter 41 on my codependent sister.

Dependency should be an inferior trait for human beings, and once it is developed, it is even more difficult to cure than lazy cancer. Because of the lazy cancer, some things have to be done by themselves, but once the dependency character is developed, it will constantly look for goals to depend on.

The only reasonable treatment for codependency is the same as drug rehabilitation, so that the person has nothing to rely on, so that the codependent person who has no object to rely on can only rely on himself.

And the codependent side has to know how to refuse ah, if they don't know how to refuse they are tying themselves tightly to the other side. After being tied together, it triggers another bit of human inferiority - that is that habitual dependence.

Well, I made up that term myself because I forgot what this inferiority is called. For example, I clean up my room and cook for the chairman every day, and as a result I wasn't home yesterday and the chairman didn't have dinner or breakfast today, so she gets mad at me for not doing this one duty that I could have done without, regardless of her past kindness. What do you call this kind of inferiority? Please help me think about it thank you.

Anyway, let's leave this inferiority alone, the first and most important thing is how to get the chairman to show me the door.

Hey, hey, first of all, I cook for you every day because I come home early and have time to cook for you, and cooking is not something I have to do, I can choose not to do it for a day or two, okay! And it's only two meals for you, you can eat out for dinner, or you can order take-out, but I beg you never to cook. You can have milk and bread for breakfast, and you can drink the milk in the fridge and heat it up in the microwave, so why blame me?

Reasonable ah, chairman you have to be reasonable ah, I cook every day is I want to do do do not want to do you can not say anything about things, not I do not do to be punished for things ah, you trap me I have not said anything you still want me to apologize?

Well, it's time to think again, now let's analyze the current situation. I put it in the fridge after helping Qin Lan cook for the day in the morning, then I left with Wu Mo Xi, I'll be able to see Qin Lan when school starts tomorrow, this thing seems to make Wu Mo Xi very happy.

I don't really want to believe that Qin Lan could do what she did last night, Qin Lan I never thought would have that kind of personality, I'd rather believe it was a dream, but I woke up this morning and looked in the mirror, and there was a clear circle of teeth marks on the side of my heart.

I'm so familiar with this tooth mark, I can still see the marks on my right hand.

In other words, last night, that was Qin Lan.

But during the daytime, Qin Lan looked at me and Wu Moxie or a smile, the recovery almost back to the usual easy and elegant Qin Lan, how to look how not to feel like last night as a hunting wolf Qin Lan.

This is the first time I've been able to do this, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it again.

That's a big deal for our relationship, okay!

Well, digress, digress, let's get back to the present. I'm now locked out by my sister, I don't have my keys, well, I usually have them hanging from my belt all year round but now they're not there. So it could have been lost in several places, no rush to change the locks yet, we need to go looking for it first.

Aaaahhh, thinking too much again, now to think about how to open the lock instead of where the key is lost, this reasoning there are many places to lose it, I remember when I was at school because I had to remove it once with a nail clipper, it could have been left at school, or it could be at Qin Lan's house, but it shouldn't be at my house, I'll definitely check when I go out.

Open the door!

"No!

Open the door! Do you want to have lunch or not?

You're the one who dumped me yesterday! You've made your dear sister hungry all night and all morning.]

[Can you blame me? Is it my fault? Who was the one who locked me in Qin Lan's house, and didn't I tell you I wouldn't come home last night?]

Aaaahhh! Brother brother brother brother brother you sleep with me tonight and I'll forgive you.]

Get out!

[Ah~ I even left a picture of my brother before when he was holding me in his arms while I was sleeping...]

[...]

[Brother, Brother, Brother, Brother...]

[I was wrong sister...please open the door...]

Damn...damn...damn...damn...damn...damn....

There are times when people do dark histories that they will always regret, and this dark history really makes you want to die, no, it makes you want to kill everyone in the world who knows about this dark history and then die. I believe I'm a very spirited person...hahahahahahahahaha...ok ok no laughing, I believe I'm a very spirited person, I believe I can survive all kinds of intimidation.... ...hahahahahahahahaha... but if someone put that kind of thing in front of me, I guess I'd know all about it.

The lock rattled softly and the President showed her face in the door with a smile worthy of completion, if the President was a fox I could see her proudly sweeping her tail around now.

I pushed the door open with a dark face and walked to my home that I had been away from for a day, ah, this home really was wonderful, I felt like I never wanted to leave it again in my life. It's so nice to be in your own home, cooking in your own kitchen is definitely more emotionally worrisome than cooking in anyone's kitchen, think of the kitchen that is there for you every day, think of the success and deliciousness you reap from it, and as someone who loves to cook, the kitchen at home is a treasure.

A pizza box is open on the dining room table, with only a quarter of a strait pizza lonely in the air silently nursing a thousand tiny lives. One side of the Coke cup fell on the table, good thing there should be no Coke in it, I saw no Coke on the floor left a sticky and annoying traces, the chair was pulled away randomly so far has not pushed in, coffee table leftover fruit peel and melon seeds shells piled up, even if the trash can is not far in front.

If I remembered correctly, I had just finished cleaning up for Qin Lan less than an hour ago.

I feel my mouth twitching, did I give you guys the impression that I'm a very lazy person? Yes, this feeling is right I am a very lazy person if possible I will never take a step more than one thing more than a word, that is to say in my daily settings [cleaning the room] only once, used up I will have no blue, I have to go back to my bed to replenish the amount of blue to do.

But I still have one more habit, and that is I hope that the environment I live in will never change, the class is that class the teacher is that teacher the classmate is that classmate the sister is that sister, I have the impression that the room I live in is not spotless even I will never let the garbage on the open!

Because I'm lazy, I can't accept foreign things, I'm a closeted la-la-la.

Don't girls clean up after themselves these days! Yes, ancient Chinese thought did look down on women, and the feminist movement did deserve to be promoted, and now society should indeed be equal between men and women, but you should be able to do the most basic housework, right? The house is only equal if two people clean it together. Chairman, I'm not talking about you, you need to clean up this mess! How else would you live without me, like Qin Lan?

"Did I say you weren't supposed to clean the house?"

I sighed heavily, then picked up the trash can and turned on the automatic sweeper. I usually don't want to use this robot because I don't think it sweeps as clean as I do, but I'm really tired right now, I didn't sleep well last night and I have to clean two houses today, I came home to catch up on sleep not to clean ah.

"Because it's with my brother."

The president said carelessly as he sat on the couch, painting his nails.

I took a wary look, well, the pantyhose were on early this time.

But what's with my inexplicable sense of loss... Look at the joke, why would I have any idea about the chairman's body. Reasonably if I wanted to touch it, all I had to do was not resist her usual harassment.

"I'm going to be away from home a lot from now on, is that what you're going to do when I'm not home? After then but there will only be you alone, and you're going to live on your own afterwards, right, I'm definitely not going to be able to take care of you."

I grumbled at the president as I snapped the pizza box shut, it was wasteful, but it would cost more to see a doctor for a bad stomach so it was better to just throw it away.

The president's nail polish coated hand paused slightly, she looked at her half painted nail polish and froze for a few moments.

"Well?"

The President surprisingly didn't contradict me or spit back at me, and I was a little surprised to see it.

The would-be president was holding herself in her lap, burying her head in her lap, her long dark hair hanging down to block the side of her face, like a child who has lost something she loves, holding herself in her lap and, perhaps, sobbing.

"What's wrong?"

I walked over to the chairman with some suspicion and crouched down, looking at him.

"Yeah... my brother is right... one day, my brother will leave me... I'll have to live on my own, one day..."

The president looked up, looked at me, and gave a somewhat sad smile.

I looked at the President's eyes, her eyes, a little red and swollen.

Is that so.......

Sad for the possibility of leaving me....

My sister will definitely leave me....

My sister would leave me to live on my own....

Is this the ending that has to happen? Does this have to be the end?