my sister never called brother

But Zhou Han never fails to do what a brother should do.

As for the rest - nothing.

Zhou Han looked at the silent Miyazaki Airi, and said in a gentle tone, "Since you don't trust me, it's fine, but don't look at my virtue, I'm still an older brother, even if the whole world cheats you, I will Pairing will not play with fire at this time, after all, you are my sister, although not relative, but I don't mind such things as blood relationship."

It was rare for the dull Zhou Han to utter a heartfelt sentence.

It seems that he was also forced to be helpless by Miyazaki Airi.

Otherwise, if Zhou Han was killed, he wouldn't say such touching words.

"Uh!" Miyazaki Airi was stunned, her face blushing uncontrollably.

As the only child, Miyazaki Airi felt a little bit like a younger sister for a while.

There is a feeling of being protected, which is amazing.

Just like no matter how unruly and willful I am, there will always be a retreat for myself.

This enigmatic sense of security makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

Girls' hearts are not impregnable.

Sometimes if you want to impress them, you just need a word that touches your heart.

Miyazaki Airi's reaction obviously didn't suit what Zhou Han said, but she was indeed a little moved.

Like the door of a gold coin, it was pushed open without warning, which caught the girl off guard.

But it was only slightly touched, not enough to make Miyazaki Airi fully open her heart.

But it was enough for this girl from a foreign country to trust this unrelated brother once.

Zhou Han's words made Miyazaki Airi feel a little embarrassed.

She thinks that some things just need to be understood in the heart, and there is no need to say them.

Because she said it, Miyazaki Airi didn't know what kind of eyes to use to meet Zhou Han.

The daily routine of beating and scolding in the past will also become blurred and elusive.

Miyazaki Airi's shy look only lasted for a moment, and she covered it up very well, deeply hidden under that arrogance.

Like a festive firework, it explodes in the dark.

What catches the eye is only the beauty of that moment.

Miyazaki Airi raised her chin, tilted her small mouth, and hummed, "Sister-in-law, how disgusting! Hmph~!"

"..." Zhou Han's expression was stiff, and he forced a smile and said, "You...you speak too harshly, don't you?"

"U-lu-sai!" Miyazaki Airi drew a long ending, looking extremely impatient.

The veins on Zhou Han's angry face twitched, he gritted his teeth and thought——

This dead girl really pissed me off!

If she is really my own sister...

Watch me not blow her ass open!

Teach her how to talk to her brother!

Episode [-] Killing Obsessive Compulsive Disorder

I'm afraid Zhou Han is also trying to be a hero in his heart.

grow so big.

The only thing that has ever happened is being suppressed by my sister.

I have never seen him shake his momentum, and in turn suppress his sister.

Looking at Miyazaki Airi's arrogant appearance, Zhou Han's heart felt as if it was blocked by something, and it panicked.

He secretly vowed that he would never twitch his brain again and speak out what was in his heart.

Miyazaki Airi squinted her eyes and took a peek at Zhou Han.

Looking at his deflated look, I actually felt a bit of secret joy in my heart.

Zhou Han crooked his mouth, didn't continue to say anything, but stood up.

"I'm going to ask the store manager now."

"Eh!?" Miyazaki Airi showed a look of astonishment, and said in a panic, "Wait..."

But Zhou Han ignored her, but left on his own.

Putting your hands in your pockets makes you feel a bit bleak.

Miyazaki Airi opened her mouth, wanting to say something, she really looked a bit embarrassed.

"wait a minute!"

Hearing Miyazaki Airi's voice, Zhou Han twisted his mouth, and looked back impatiently.

"Tsk! What else is there? Don't tell me that you have already figured out a way, and you have to go by yourself."

"That's not what I'm going to say..." Miyazaki Airi frowned, and there seemed to be a little weirdness in her eyes. She said in a very thin voice, "Good luck..."

"Uh!" Zhou Han's eyes widened, his expression was dull, his chest seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and he was stuffy.

He finds it a bit unbelievable that hearing words of encouragement from Miyazaki Airi is as difficult as winning a lottery.

Zhou Han never thought that the almighty little superman would pin his hopes on himself one day.

Maybe this hard-won trust is the turning point between siblings.

Zhou Han and Miyazaki Airi probably lack mutual trust.

The two people who were wary of each other began to look at each other squarely for the first time.

Zhou Han couldn't close his mouth in astonishment. Miyazaki Airi's eyes fell into the eyes of this hopeless picture, which made her feel overwhelmed.

In order to hide herself, Miyazaki Airi curled her lips, pretending to be careless.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm afraid that if you don't get the sponsorship, things here will become troublesome, so I don't expect you! Hmph~!"

Zhou Han smiled wryly, feeling very complicated.

Without leaving a word, he turned and left resolutely.

It seems that Miyazaki Airi is the only one left in the quiet dessert shop.

She looked out the window at the bustling shopping street, and scattered people walked past the window together.

The night fell slowly like the curtain of a song and dance theater.

It seems to be a deserted end to the lively human drama.

Miyazaki Airi was bored, picked up a spoon, and prepared to finish Buffy.

But when she shifted her gaze to Buffy's ice cream, she immediately noticed something——

Where are my cherries?

Miyazaki Airi was very surprised, she took a spoon and turned around in the ice cream cup, looking for the big cherry.

She has a small problem. When eating, she likes to save the best food for the last, and then savor it slowly.

That big cherry was what Miyazaki Airi was going to save for the last, like a dessert after a meal.

But the things she was reluctant to eat were already cheaper than Zhou Han.

After thinking about it, Miyazaki Airis felt that the most bizarre moment in her life had happened, and the cherries she had left had disappeared! ?

She stopped rummaging with a spoon, raised her head and remembered——

I ate! ?

impossible!I would definitely not eat the cherry first.

Miyazaki Airi was thoughtful, and gradually recalled it, her complexion also turned dark.

Dissatisfied, she tossed the spoon into the glass containing Buffy, making a "jingle bell" sound.

"That bastard... actually ate it..."

Miyazaki Airi's mood fell into a trough, she only pursued food, but Zhou Han ruined it all.

Just like the fruit tree that I worked so hard on, when the harvest season came, the fruit was actually stolen by thieves.

For the first time in her life, she felt that she was victimized by her obsessive-compulsive disorder, because she never thought that there would be such a worthless boy as Zhou Han in this world.

Originally, she had a little sense of Zhou Han's impression before.

But now they are all destroyed, and they just want to avenge their own cherries!

Miyazaki Airi held her forehead in discomfort, feeling depressed——

"My cherry..."

The manager's room is located on the second floor of the dessert shop and is an independent space.

Zhou Han and Chen Qing walked side by side on the way, and they chatted a little bit.

"I still want sponsorship?! Didn't you just reject you? Why are you so persistent?"

"Well... There are various reasons. If you can't get it, it's pretty bad." Zhou Han replied casually, without explaining the whole thing too much.

Because Chen Qing is not from Jinteng Academy, it has little to do with her.

"Oh?" Chen Qing glanced at Zhou Han, and the sharp cheeks came into her eyes.

Even though Zhou Han's answer was so perfunctory, Chen Qing didn't say much.

Being tactful in the world, she doesn't want to get involved in any problems, as long as her personal interests are not involved, she will not find trouble for herself.

"Our store manager is not so easy to talk to." Chen Qing said casually.

"I know..." Zhou Han said helplessly.

"You know!?" Chen Qing was a little weird.

"Ah... I mean... I probably guessed it." Zhou Han said vaguely.

"In short, be polite." Chen Qing reminded.

"Yeah." Zhou Han hummed lightly, then changed the topic and asked, "Speaking of which, why do you work here?"

"Work-study program~" Chen Qing showed a bit of a smile, and seemed quite proud of her behavior, "After all, pocket money is limited."

"So stupid?!" Zhou Han was a little surprised, secretly admiring such a self-reliant girl, "But are you so short of money?"

"Why not?" Chen Qing frowned, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "I want to enroll in a hobby class this winter vacation, of course I'm short of money."

"What cram school?" Zhou Han asked suspiciously.

"Violin." Chen Qing answered briefly.

"Why do you learn that thing? You use the erhu for begging, so it looks more professional." Zhou Han said surprisingly, he is someone who can't figure out how to spend money to learn an instrument, and it's not a necessary skill for life.

"Get lost!" Chen Qing gave Zhou Han a blank look.

"Tsk! Our school has a free musical instrument interest class, but it seems that no one goes there." Zhou Han recalled.

"Please, can you stop talking about your wealthy school..." Chen Qing complained a little.

"Okay." Zhou Han scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "By the way, which high school are you in?"

"Qianlan No. [-] Middle School."

"Qianlan No. [-] Middle School..." Zhou Han murmured and repeated, he felt that he always ran into the students of Qianlan No. [-] Middle School recently, as if something was about to happen again.

Chen Qing saw that Zhou Han's expression was a bit weird, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Han waved his hand.

Chen Qing scanned Zhou Han from top to bottom with suspicious eyes, thinking——

He's still so weird...

Episode [-]: The Store Manager Like a Robber

The reason why Chen Qing wants to learn an instrument is because she wants to add a bit of ladylike temperament to herself.