my sister never called brother

I asked loudly on the spot, "What did you do!?"

An Lan poker-faced, brushing up her wine-red hair.

She gently took the senior's arm, looking very affectionate.

"nothing dealing with you."

After saying this, An Lan left.

Not procrastinating, appear decisive.

I stood there in a daze, watching the backs of An Lan and senior drift away.

I am like a poor bug, standing in the rain foolishly.

Let the drizzle wash my body.

At night, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

In the end, I couldn't resist sending An Lan a text message to question——

"Why do you want to do this?"

After a while, she replied.

"No reason, I like it that way."

"You're lying, aren't you?"

I hope she admits that it has nothing to do with seniors.

"Do you think what you saw with your own eyes today is a lie?"

My heart was blocked, and it was a little hard to breathe.

"Don't you like me?"

"Sorry, I don't like it now."

"why?"

"Don't you like Xiao Yao? Then leave me alone."

"Isn't it okay to forgive me? Don't be like Senpai."

"It's not impossible for me to sever contact with senior, as long as you help me deal with Xiaojin together."

I was puzzled why An Lan became hostile to Su Xiaowei.

Aren't we best friends?

Although I don't believe it's forever, it hasn't been that long at all?

"We are best friend forever!"

In the end, am I the only one who believes this sentence.

"Why do you hate Xiao Jin?"

An Lan didn't respond, she was lifeless.

This text message is like sinking into the deep sea, never finding its destination.

I didn't realize until that night——

A girl won't wait for you for too long, and if you miss it, it's hard to get back.

We only pay attention to the girls who are out of reach, but we don't know the girl who loves us the most...

right by your side.

PS:

I am not water, this is a pit to fill in the fifth volume, and I have to uncover a foreshadowing.

If you are interested, you can read the memories written above, and read it in conjunction with the extra episode, and you will understand many stories and the ins and outs of the whole thing.

As for the first time Mu Hanjun appeared in Sun Qi's memory.

Extra Story

Why should I dye my hair wine red?

Because I want to give people a warm feeling like the sun.

Just like my good friend, Su Xiaowei.

With long chestnut-colored hair, I always think that I am bathing in the sun in a trance.

I always imitate Su Xiaowei.

Copy her style.

Mimic her behavior.

Mimic her...everything.

But I imitated so nondescript that I even lost my own personality.

I have to admit that some people are born with talents.

Simply imitating them will not do any good.

Maybe the original me is better than Su Xiaomai.

But I don't know when, forgot?

I look forward to her.

Like a lifeless moth yearning for a flame.

Under the influence of being competitive as a girl, I tried to surpass Su Xiaowei.

But I lost completely every time, and never succeeded.

I concealed my dissatisfaction and forced a smile to praise Su Xiaowei.

Even in the depths of my heart, I am glad that Su Xiaowei is my friend, not an enemy that must be defeated.

I know it's uninspiring.

But I'm so weak.

Isn't it the nature of the weak to cling to those who are stronger than themselves?

But while I cling to it with a flattering smile, I also feel disgusted in my heart.

Over time.

I became more and more disliked by Su Xiaomai.

But I can't be hostile to her, because friendship binds me like shackles.

I may not be able to like people who are smarter than me, just like Su Xiaowei.

I like people who are clumsier than me, like Liao Meizhong.

Being smarter than me makes me feel insecure, but stupid people don't, I feel like I can easily control them.

Maybe that's why I like Liao Meizhong?

The reason for being so casual is probably only me.

I remember when I was a child, Liao Meizhong always cared about me and kept asking me about my health.

When the weather is cold, it will remind me to add more clothes.

But I have never seen him remind Su Xiaomai.

I didn't have too much fun, and I didn't feel that I was taken care of.

My letter is full of unwillingness and disbelief.

Why only remind me, but not Su Xiaowei?

As for the reason, I know.

Liao Meizhong thinks that I am stupid compared to Su Xiaowei, and I have no independent ability.

I'm -- underestimated.

By someone I thought was more clumsy than myself.

With such a mood in mind, the three of us entered high school.

On the surface, the relationship is harmonious, but in fact the relationship has become very strange.

I want to have a relationship with Liao Meizhong, I think this is very fresh, having never tried it before.

I kept sending "I like you" signals to Liao Meizhong, but he turned a deaf ear to it.

I know he has a crush on me, but his eyes are rarely on me, but on Su Xiaowei frequently.

yes……

So this is ah……

He likes Su Xiaowei more.

This aroused my great competitive spirit, and I didn't want to lose to Su Xiaowei.

The wisteria flowers are like waterfalls, swaying in the wind until the petals wither.

The three of us gathered in front of Jinteng College.

Not only me, but even Liao Meizhong seemed to be following Su Xiaomai's footsteps and working hard to come up.

The air is filled with portraits, purple petals like snow.

Soaring up, tossing and falling.

Su Xiaowei stood under the blooming wisteria tree.

She is smiling, very happy.

For me, Su Xiaomai is no different from usual.

She always liked to wear that mask and rarely took it off, even to us.

Although I had some grudges against Su Xiaowei in my heart, I still said that sentence——

"We are best friend forever!"

I knew I didn't take it seriously at all, it was just a perfunctory answer.

As soon as I finished speaking, I realized a problem.

This sentence was like kidnapping, it kidnapped both Su Xiaomao and Liao Meizhong, and made them have to admit this sentence.

I found that I, like Su Xiaowei, wear a beautiful mask to show off to others.

None of us can blame each other for this.

Arbor Day is not my favorite holiday.

I didn't put my mind on it either.

Instead, put it on White Day.

I want to ask Liao Meizhong to go shopping, take advantage of the situation, and let him admit me.

This idea has been lingering in my heart, driving me all the time.

The night on the top of the mountain is very quiet, much more peaceful than that at the bottom of the mountain.

I can't sleep under the stars.

I called Su Xiaowei.

Originally, I just wanted to chat with her about her, and talk about whispers between girls.

But Su Xiaowei was a little strange.

she kisses me.

she hugs me.

She caresses my most sensitive secret forest.