About my hopeless brother and sister

Not why! Why did you separate yourself from your brother? This matter...this matter has nothing to do with the matter of living with your brother, ah, why are you threatening yourself with this kind of thing?

"No...don't...I...my...brother..."

"I don't mean to threaten you, it's just that you and Qin Feng should really live separately, you're not destined to live together in the future, a boy and a girl living together without an adult yet, it's not reassuring at all, even if you're brother and sister."

The voice on my uncle's side paused, then continued, "I hope you can understand that Qin Feng is Qin Feng and you are you, don't think that what you think is happiness is what Qin Feng thinks is happiness."

What right do you have to say that!

You still want to force your ideas on your brother just the same! You're still so brazen because you know your brother won't resist!

No matter who you are or what your reasons are, you can't interfere in my brother's life, I only have one brother, and no matter what, I'm going to make him happy!

"What about uncle... then why is uncle allowed to impose his thoughts on Qin Feng! Qin Feng is my brother, and I, I absolutely cannot let him be unhappy! My brother must choose his own future, and none of us can interfere! There's only one of my brothers, and no one is allowed to touch him!"

Sister yelled at the phone, it was probably one of the rare times when Sister was this angry, Uncle's words were just outrageous, it wasn't even a deliberation, it was an order, it was his own decision, there was no intention to consult the person involved!

"Calm down, Qin Yun, let's each take a step back, if Qin Feng accepts Lin Yiran, then it means that he himself thinks that being with Lin Yiran is a happy thing, and neither you nor I will interfere in the meantime. And if Qin Feng accepts Lin Yiran, you will have to move out of your home and come live with me, how about that."

Uncle's side calmly listened to his sister's rant without rushing, one sentence at a time a little bit, and then, to the slightly breathless side, he said with ease.

"Qin Feng will choose Lin Yiran on his own?" "Well, yes, let Lin Yiran take Qin Feng's heart himself, if Qin Feng doesn't object."

Self vowed to accept the bet, or rather, it was a bet at all.

Self believed that his younger brother would not accept Lin Yiran, and he believed in it, and he believed that he understood his younger brother.

Turning their backs to the people in the hospital room, icy tears flowed down their cheeks.

Can't let my brother see himself crying.

It was a decision that the younger brother himself had made.

Himself, who had understood.

Self, unwilling to be separated from his brother.

Self, did not want to see her brother leave.

Self has always felt that.

Only yourself can make your brother happy.

No matter if it's Qin Lan or Wu Mo Xi or Song Yixin or Lin Yiran....

Originally, it would have been like this all along....

Himself happy because of her brother.

But.

My brother's happiness, but not my own.

Chapter 72 about my gunpowder-filled Christmas.

Sorry, sorry, I'm in a bit of a complicated situation. I don't have the spare brain for daily philosophy at the moment. Right now, I need to analyze the situation on the ground and swing a small axe like Connor on a battlefield full of the smell of smoke...and escape in order to do so.

Reasonably, I should be able to take it easy at Christmas. Or maybe I can buy and buy all the games I put in my cart before. Besides, with the Chairman gone, I'll have plenty of time to spend doing nothing. Then this time of year I can totally sleep until I die....

But now, I'm going to be in the middle of three girls with a cold sweat.

Wu Moxi sat on the single sofa, holding a cup of hot cocoa with both hands, head down, as if carefully surveying the living room from above her eyes.

Song Yixin sat on the end of the long couch next to Wu Moxie, gracefully reclining her legs and drinking a sip of herbal tea with a straight back.

On the other side, there was a grinning Qin Lan who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in her pajamas and no makeup, reaching for a potato chip to stuff into her mouth. Her lips had a ring of grease and her eyes were focused on the TV show. This kind of show is not interesting to me, but it seems that Qin Lan likes it a lot.

Then, Qin Lan wiped her greasy hand, which had finished grabbing the potato chips, on my sleeve....

Hey, hey, hey, missy, this is my dress! I heard that Wu Moxi and Song Yixin came and changed it specially, so if you're like this, I still have to wash it... ah, if you rub it on your own clothes, I also have to wash it....

This morning, Wu Moxi and Song Yixin called successively to come to my house, and I agreed to do so in my unconscious state, only to discover Qin Lan, who was sleeping on one side of me, after agreeing to do so.

This guy is playing for real! I've got the luggage delivered! She's the one who hired the hourly worker! Hey hey hey aunty don't you think it's not a good thing for a girl at this age to live with a guy? Shouldn't you refuse to help this insane and unconscionable demand? Why did you help with that weird smile!

"Ah, Qin Lan is staying at home."

In the morning while Qin Lan was in the bathroom, I immediately called the chairman, who seemed to be awake and answered me with a distinctly different voice.

"Yeah, and this Qin Lan is very abnormal, with a very possessive voice, I'm worried that my life will be in danger."

"Sickly ah...it doesn't matter, let her live if she wants to."

There yawned, indifferent, not even thinking about the possible danger to her dear brother's life, the indifferent tone of her voice as if she was talking about the weather.

"Hey, hey, hey, I told you it's a sick girl and you're still letting her live with us! You're not worried about me anymore, are you! We're brother and sister after all! Bring out your usual perverted behavior!"

There was a soft laughter over there, and then the chairman's incredibly relaxed voice came over, seemingly accompanied by the sound of scratching his hair: "Well, brother, be realistic, what can Qin Lan do to you even if she's a sickly girl? She can still kill you with an axe? And since Qin Lan has the courage to stay at our house, there's no need for me to hide the fact that I'm a brother-controller in front of her! Well, yes! I'm an incorrigible disciple-controller!"

"Hey it's not something to be proud of asshole! And wouldn't that mean I'd have to face two perverts!"

"Boing Boing...my own brother said he was a pervert...so sad, so sad...obviously last night my brother was out dashing sister still has to be outside Brush up...this brother isn't gentle at all..."

Cut the crap, you volunteered to do the questions!

"Shut up, now hurry up and say something about Qin Lan!"

"I told you to let Qun Lan stay here. You think you can refuse to let Qin Lan live here now? No way...no, I'm not taking the blame for this!"

The president simply rejected my idea...I hadn't said anything yet....

"Let Qin Lan stay? But it's not good for high school boys and girls to live together, and you as student body president don't care?"

"Reasonably I'm also a high school girl, I'm so beautiful brother didn't do anything to me, Qin Lan then even less... And ah brother, reasonably you like Qin Lan, now Qin Lan comes to your door wanting dissatisfaction shouldn't you be happy to go and make love with her? "

The Chairman's ruthless voice came from over there, are you jealous? You're even jealous of your brother? Didn't you say you'd support my love affair?

"........"

I was momentarily speechless.

The chairman is right, I did like Qin Lan at first. I don't have any pretensions that it has to be the original Qin Lan, and I don't care as long as it's Qin Lan. A year ago, when Qin Lan and I were living together, it was like a dream come true.

But now, I'm actually subconsciously, resisting Qin Lan.

What is this because...because, I don't like Qin Lan anymore?

Do I really... don't like Qin Lan anymore? How do I feel about the current Qin Lan? Do I take care of Qin Lan every week with the intention of pleasing her?