About my hopeless brother and sister

Is this chairman in front of the mirror me?

I gently reached out my hand and poked my face, and the Chairman in the mirror reached out his hand and poked his face as well. It's true that the Chairman and I are brother and sister, and we've been told before that the two of us look alike, but I never knew that we were so similar that we could be mixed up with fish eyes just by putting on make-up, and if I went looking for Qin Lan this way, Qin Lan wouldn't be able to tell if I was the Chairman or Qin Feng, right?

"Well! Perfect! You're really exactly like the Chairman, younger brother, you're really worthy of being sister and brother, you're a complete replica of Chairman Qin Yun, it looks like you can totally give the Chairman make-up to become Qin Feng in the future!"

I adjusted the position of the wig, my sister's hair is still very simple to do. Then, lifting the chest... Hey, there's something wrong with your fake boobs... This dress is a bit slippery... Wouldn't it just slide down under my drastic movements... Why did I have to choose this anti-human dress? It's a good thing I'm the one wearing this dress, because if I saw the chairman wearing this, I'd have to terminate my kinship with her.

But the stockings feel good when they're slippery....

Those little leather shoes are a little tight...is this a women's or men's style!

I stood up, then snapped the mic around my neck. Turned it on and hummed softly, which was fine, but it was similar to the chairman's voice except for the obvious microphone sound. The two girls in makeup looked at me, clapped happily, and said, "Wow! It's like a replica of the Chairman! My brother is so cute! Don't go! We're going to take a picture together!"

"Don't take pictures, even if it's my body, I don't want pictures of the President dressed like that circulating."

I looked at the two people who took out their phones and said seriously.

The two looked at each other and then smiled wryly.

"Well, it's sister control."

"Well, that's right, what about hopelessly sister-controlled."

"What are you guys talking about..."

I helplessly touched my head...ah, it wasn't my hair anymore at this point.

"How's it going?"

The Vice Chairman knocked on the door, walked in, and was visibly stunned when he saw me.

"Ah, it's Qin Feng... it's Qin Feng..."

The Vice-President pressed his forehead and whispered softly.

"Well?"

I walked up to her and said.

"Fine, it's just exactly like the President, but the expression is so stiff, the President wears a smile any time, please keep it on until the end."

The Vice-President reached out and pressed a hand to my lips.

This is worse than making me wear a woman's suit....

I managed a grin and then said, "Is that so?"

"It's too stiff...you're not smiling...you've never been able to smile."

"You're right, what to do."

"...forget it, just be stiff, there's no time to adjust, you're just going to show up and never wear it today."

"Look at this dress I can hardly promise."

I took a long breath, the hall was as noisy as that was a whole new world, the Vice President stood beside me, then pushed me around the waist and said, "Go on, I've taken their phones, no pictures will get out, today, please."

I exhaled the air, I was wearing it all, so it wouldn't be a shame to show it to anyone, I guess. I finally adjusted my wig and microphone and took the first step....

And of course, this is the last step in my women's wear.

Outside, it's snowing.

It's snowing on Christmas Eve, it's a white Christmas I guess. Snow on Christmas Eve always gives others a feeling of happiness, perhaps because the tree is the tree that lives in the snow and ice, perhaps, Santa Claus, lives in the snow and ice.

When it snows, will it be one step closer to Santa, who brings happiness?

The boys collectively went crazy when they saw me dressed like this, which for them, is probably the best Christmas present given by the student body.

The cold snow and wind outside, the warm food and drink and high pitched laughter inside, and the joy and happiness of mankind made the whole room incredibly warm. This is Christmas, this is what it should be, the Christmas that God gives to mankind in peace and joy.

I made my way through the crowd with a smile I didn't want to show, cleverly dodging intentional and unintentional outstretched hands, delivering drinks and food to everyone, dealing with the genuine and false wishes of everyone with a smile on their face.

"Merry Christmas, President."

"Merry Christmas oh President!"

"Always be happy oh President."

Yes, none of these blessings were given to me.

But I'm not sad that I haven't wished for any blessings. And I'm not good at blessing people; I don't need anyone else to get through this world.

But there's bound to be someone, with an unbridled smile and a deadly smile, following me around.

"Merry Christmas, sister."

Hiding in the bathroom, I gently, pressed the send button.

Midnight 00:00.

My blessing to my sister was the first to arrive.

"Qin Feng?"

Outside the toilets, the voice of the Vice-President could be heard from afar, and of course I was in the men's room, but I was faced with the dilemma of when to go out. When I came in, I put the "Maintenance in Progress" sign on the door of the toilet, a little embarrassed, but it was my job.

"What is it?"

I responded loudly.

"There was a girl at the door, waiting for you, probably, in the snow, standing for two hours..."

Chapter 68 About My Incorrigible Childhood Sweetheart (End)

It's snowing....

This kind of heavy snow, himself has, for a long time now, hasn't seen it, right.

Gently stretched out his hand, goose feathers like gently drifting down the snowflakes, gently fall on his hand. What a beautiful snowflake, distinct in shape, gently dancing, beautiful in the air like an elf. I received the snowflakes and gently lowered my head, observing the elves of this icy world very closely.

The snowflakes slowly melted and disappeared, leaving only a cold touch and water marks on my hands.

I can't keep this beauty for myself. Beautiful things, you can't even keep it.

It's just like that day when you looked at the person you like and held the hand of another girl. The smiles of the two people, like the warm sun that melts the snow and ice, should have been in front of their own smiles, but bloomed when they were with someone else.

How could you ever win her over yourself? How can you confess yourself? Two people, both of whom were their favorite people. Whether it was him or her, how could he, himself, destroy their relationship. She had done so much, she had paved the way for her own romance, even hurt him, but she had never won from the beginning, because she, herself, could never, confess to him.