Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Shinichi is not a childhood sweetheart, on the contrary, Shinichi seems to have always existed as a Maori public student.

immature like a younger brother.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Beads fell from the shower, and the warm water dripped on the long black hair that reached the waist, and finally slid down, along the jade back occasionally exposed from the hair, black and white.

Xiaolan lowered her head, letting the hot water wash away her dead brain.

At the same time, a strange idea popped up...

On Monday, Shinichi came to beg himself again, hoping to forgive him for leaving recklessly, and to agree on other compensations.

Like a younger brother who is younger than himself, walking around.

Then I will be very generous to promise the other party...

Why would you agree to...

Xiaolan stretched out her hand, covered her forehead, and thought carefully about an emotion that she had always felt was wrong.

Obviously it is Gongsheng who takes care of him, but why is it always wasted on forgiving Xinyi?

"In fact, I have always regarded Xinyi as a collection of public students and childhood sweethearts, playing the role of a sister to take care of him, and playing the role of a lover to accompany him."

Eyeballs widened, Mao Lilan stared at the rushing water, her body trembling weakly.

"What I should give back to the public, but in the end I blessed another strange brother to complete the self-moving in my heart..."

"Isn't it?"

Regarding the cost of living, I have already made a rough guess from the inquiry with Yuanzi.

Mao Lilan is not so stupid that she can't even tell right from wrong.

Maybe I should have asked my mother a long time ago, but I never asked. Every time I got the money, I seemed to be afraid of being known about it.

Many things, such as talking about money with parents, are difficult to open.

Obtaining living expenses ignorantly, this naturally starts from the third grade of elementary school, then to junior high school, and then to high school.

In nine years, there has never been a single doubt, or even thinking that this is a normal situation.

Fei Yingli's work is very busy, but it's not impossible to disturb...

Xiaolan wiped off the water droplets with a bath towel, loosened the hair on her back, and it took 10 minutes for a simple wipe.

The bathroom also exited from the state of water vapor, and the blurry mirror once again illuminated the girl's red cheeks, and her snow-white collarbones connected to a pair of surges.

"Actually, I have always used not to disturb others as an excuse."

I was afraid of disturbing my mother, afraid of asking for money, but in fact, I rejected this matter in my heart, and avoided it with such a beautiful reason as not to trouble others.

"It turned out that the most unbearable person was me."

Staring at the angel's face in the mirror, it turns out to be a hopelessly loving person.

In my heart, I understand the dedication of Gongsheng, and I also know how my younger brother takes care of my elder sister.

But because I can't give feedback to the public...

So I spread this feeling to my 'brother', even every random 'brother'. Such a brother can be a junior, or a child who calls his sister.

More is unconditional kindness to an immature person.

why?

Because the other party is more like a younger brother who revolves around him, he enjoys the pleasure of being taken care of, and keeps using this emotion to ask for it for free.

"I'm really stupid."

Pushing open the bathroom door, Xiaolan looked at a pair of cotton slippers on the floor, and the watermark that someone had stepped on.

The pink pajamas ensure the warmth of the body, and the soles of the feet will not be cold when they step on the cotton slippers.

From the living room came the rich fat, the aroma of vegetables being rolled into the hot oil, and the staggered sounds of pots and spatulas colliding with each other.

In the kitchen, a wet boy is cooking.

A plate of shredded pork with green peppers, a bowl of tomato and egg soup, and two servings of fried rice were already placed on the table.

Yuanzi put the half-eaten pastry aside, and then took a big bite of the fried rice, a three-flavored rice fried with peas, corn kernels, carrot kernels, and dried shrimps.

"And myself, I also enjoy the pleasure of being constantly asked for, and then giving unconditionally, forgiving unconditionally, and helping unconditionally. I regard the other party as my younger brother in my mind."

But forget, elder sister and younger brother are never titles, but a responsibility.

"Xiaolan, Gongsheng's cooking is delicious, hurry up and eat."

Seeing Xiaolan coming out of the bathroom, Sonoko hurriedly called out.

"Yuanzi, you can eat first, I'll help the gentleman."

For a long time, I have been obsessed with my obsession and given up growing up.

These are all myself.

Mao Lilan walked to the kitchen and looked at his younger brother who was still wet all over. The water on his body was still dripping, but it was definitely much better than before.