my sister never called brother

This is the same as being able to bathe with my sister when I was a child, but not when I grew up.

"Ah~~~~" Miyazaki Airi yawned, stood up and stretched, and said lightly, "It's getting late, I'm going to bed first, good night..."

"That..." Zhou Han looked at Miyazaki Airi's leaving back, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

But she didn't give Zhou Han a chance and closed the door of her room.

The living room fell into silence, only the ticking of the clock could be heard, echoing non-stop.

Looking at the floor, Zhou Han subconsciously recalled the way Miyazaki Airi kissed him just now and the instant warmth...

"Tsk!" Zhou Han gasped, slapped himself on the forehead, woke himself up, and thought, what am I thinking! ?Wake up!Wake up!

This can't be blamed on Zhou Han, because he is also a young boy in puberty, and there is nothing special about him.

Although he has a decent disposition, but like ordinary people, he occasionally fantasizes about girls.

After Miyazaki Airi closed the door, the room was pitch black. She pressed her body against the door, did not turn on the light, and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking about.

She only knows her own heart, which is ups and downs, good and bad.

Maybe it was because she had strong sympathy for Zhou Han that she kissed and encouraged her.

It's also possible that she really has other thoughts...

The girl's mind is extremely difficult to figure out, what was Miyazaki Airi thinking at that time?

No one will ever know.

In the middle of the night, when many people are dreaming——

Yao Xiaorui didn't sleep.

She tiptoed to the kitchen and closed the door gently so that her relatives would not hear any sound.

If it is discovered, it will inevitably be reprimanded again.

She has sneaked into the kitchen late at night for many days, in order to prepare the bento for Zhou Han tomorrow.

It seems that if Zhou Han doesn't accept it, with Yao Xiaorui's personality, he won't give up.

Although Zhou Han has already rejected it twice in a strong way, she still believes that Zhou Han will accept it.

Yao Xiaorui felt that Zhou Han's personality had become surly, as if he had fallen into a deadlock, and she didn't know what happened.

But the only thing she remembers is that under the sun, that big boy with grinning teeth is still so dazzling.

Yao Xiaorui knew that she was not the first to discover Zhou Han's advantages, but Lin Nianwei was the first.

Even though he knew that Lin Nianwei liked Zhou Han, and knew that she was an excellent girl, both beautiful and intelligent, he might reap a fruitless love.

However, Yao Xiaorui didn't want to give up.

Maybe she really can't compare to Lin Nianwei, but she hopes to be one step faster than everyone else, as long as she works harder.

Because Yao Xiaorui believes that happiness is obtained by actively striving for it, and blindly waiting will not bring it to your door.

This may be the only place where she is better than Lin Nianwei, and perhaps the only magic weapon for her to win.

Yao Xiaorui carefully took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, put them on the chopping board, glanced at the kitchen knife on the chopping board, and felt a dull pain in the band-aided fingers again.

Her cooking skills are very poor, and she is not very proficient in using tools. She has suffered a lot from kitchen knives these days.

Yao Xiaorui swallowed, and kept cheering herself up in her heart.

In the end, she bravely picked up the kitchen knife and started to cook the ingredients. After many days of practice, she felt that she was a lot more proficient.

She was a little carried away, and the speed of dropping the knife began to increase.

Yao Xiaorui still underestimated the basic skill of cooking. She didn't control the rhythm when she dropped the knife and cut her finger.

Just as she wanted to cry out in pain, she quickly put down the kitchen knife, covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, and took a few sharp breaths.

Yao Xiaorui closed her eyes tightly, and opened them slowly after the pain gradually subsided.

She sucked her injured finger herself, squatting in a corner alone and sucking her wound.

The moonlight in the middle of the night shone in from the window coldly, full of tranquility and mystery.

With the help of the bright moonlight, she could see the teardrops in the corners of Yao Xiaorui's eyes, flickering slightly.

Half a month ago——

With the help of Qingxue Office and Zhou Han, Yao Xiaorui gradually became more confident and cheerful, and also became able to dress herself up. The people around her gradually increased, and she had her own circle of friends.

"Xiao Rui, what do you think of this dress?" The girl with curly hair asked while holding a magazine.

"Let me take a look..." Yao Xiaorui carefully looked at the dark blue skirt in the magazine, and said, "It's not suitable, but brighter colors are better and more energetic."

"Let me see! Let me see!" A very extroverted girl with short hair snatched the magazine and said, "That's right! The color is too old, it should be worn by the aunts."

"Really..." The curly-haired girl took the magazine, glanced at it again, and nodded, "Xiaorui's vision is indeed unique, you are right~"

Yao Xiaorui smiled embarrassingly. Although she had changed for a long time, she still hadn't adapted to being surrounded by others.

You must know that not long ago, she was still a little transparent in the class, no one cared, and she didn't have the confidence to express her opinions, and no one would echo her words.

"But having said that, Xiaorui, you are really beautiful." The curly-haired girl said with a sudden smile.

"How can..." Yao Xiaorui's eyes dodged a little.

"Why are you so shy..." the short-haired girl smiled openly.

"That's right!" the curly-haired girl joked, "The boys in my class have been secretly watching you lately..."

"Ah!?" Yao Xiaorui was startled, she didn't realize it at all.

"That's right! That's right! You are now at the class flower level, you can compete with..." the short-haired girl raised her fingers, rolled her eyes and said, "You can compare with Lin Nianwei from class three! Ah... and that Japanese Transfer Students."

"No, no, no! What are you talking about?" Yao Xiaorui repeatedly waved his hands in denial, looking a little embarrassed.

"Really, can't you show some confidence? The face of the girls in the class depends on you." The short-haired girl said with a smile, holding her chin.

"That's right, show some confidence. The boys in the provincial class are always discussing what the girls in the third class are like..." The curly-haired girl flipped her hair.

"This..." Yao Xiaorui hesitated to speak, she didn't change for the sake of being the face of the class, but she was a little too generous, so she could only say, "I...I will try my best..."

"Haha, that's right!" the short-haired girl giggled.

Yao Xiaorui didn't know what to say, so she could only force a smile. She felt that she was more tired now than before. In fact, she was not very good at coping conversations.

"Xiaorui, are you in a relationship?" the curly-haired girl asked quietly.

"Ah!?" Yao Xiaorui blushed. Facing the sudden question, she was at a loss and said hesitantly, "No...no..."

"Huh?" The short-haired girl stared at Yao Xiaorui strangely, and said, "Sure enough, she is in love, and her face is red."

"I'm really not in love..." Yao Xiaorui was a little embarrassed, "I haven't confessed yet."

"Who is so blind? Even Xiaorui, my family, doesn't like her. Could it be that her eyes are on her buttocks?" The short-haired girl was indignant.

"What kind of person is the other party?" the curly-haired girl asked.

"This..." Yao Xiaorui recalled it for a while, blushing, a little shy, and said shyly, "Very kind, righteous, understanding, and sunny..."

The two girls listened to Yao Xiaorui talking intermittently, but found that she couldn't finish talking, and the more she talked, the more she couldn't stop it.

"Stop it! Stop it!" the short-haired girl hurriedly called a stop, frowning and saying, "It seems that our Xiaorui is already in deep trouble..."

"Since you like it so much, why don't you confess?" the curly-haired girl asked in surprise.

"I...I don't know how to speak..." Yao Xiaorui blinked and said truthfully.

The two girls were dumbfounded.

"Ahhh!" the short-haired girl held her forehead frantically, "Xiaorui is so innocent."

"Yeah..." the curly-haired girl sighed, showing embarrassment.

Yao Xiaorui was very puzzled, she didn't understand why they showed such an expression, and felt a little inexplicable——

"You guys... what's wrong?"

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"Do you know that the other party likes you?" the curly-haired girl asked.

"This... Maybe you don't like it?" Yao Xiaorui remembered holding Zhou Han's arm, he showed a dull expression, especially when Lin Nianwei passed by, he was a little embarrassed.

Yao Xiaorui thinks that Zhou Han cares about Lin Nianwei very much, at least he cares about her more than himself. If he doesn't care, why does he show embarrassment when Lin Nianwei passes by? Is it because he is afraid that she will misunderstand?

"So it's unrequited love?" The curly-haired girl sighed.

"Yes..." Yao Xiaorui showed a somewhat disappointed expression, and it was difficult to hide her sad emotions.

She still remembered that Zhou Han said that she looked good after taking off her glasses, and that she had changed so much, she just wanted to hear this sentence again.

But... Zhou Han doesn't seem to care about these things.

The two girls saw that Yao Xiaorui was depressed, and they didn't know how to comfort them. There was a lot of turmoil between the girls and they would feel sad. They seemed to understand the pain of unrequited love.

"Come on... cheer up!" The short-haired girl waved her hands in front of Yao Xiaorui's eyes to attract her attention.

"That's right, you are so lost, how can you attack the boy you like?" the curly-haired girl said in a comforting tone.

"Strategy!?" Yao Xiaorui moved her ears, raised her head, and asked seriously, "Could it be that you have a way?"

"Eh!? This..." The curly-haired girl was stunned, a little embarrassed by Yao Xiaorui's serious appearance, but fortunately she reacted quickly, and she had an idea, and said, "How about giving a bento to someone you like?"

"Bento?" Yao Xiaorui pondered, tapped her lips with her fingers, and thought about it.

"That's right! It's a good way to give bento..." the short-haired girl agreed.

"But..." Yao Xiaorui hesitated, and said with some embarrassment, "My cooking skills are very poor."

"My silly little Rui..." The curly-haired girl smiled wryly, and said helplessly, "It doesn't matter whether the bento is good or not, what matters is this kindness. If the other party can accept it, it proves that your relationship is one step closer. At that time, you can take other offensives, and when the favorability reaches a certain level, you can confess your love, and I think the other party has no room for rejection at that time, and it will be 100% successful.”

"This method is very stable!" The short-haired girl smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Yao Xiaorui suddenly realized that as long as she worked hard little by little, with the tenacious spirit of dripping water and rocks, and slowly approached Zhou Han, sooner or later she would succeed.

"Bento..." Yao Xiaorui raised her head, her eyes were full of little stars, swept away the previous haze, raised her fist, and thought to herself——

It seems that I have to work harder!

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Sitting in the corner of the kitchen, Yao Xiaorui buried her head deeply in her knees, feeling a little tired.

Under the cold moonlight, the girl was silent, and the slight sound of breathing resounded softly.

It seems that she is really tired.

This night, it seems that there are many people's moods, like a rushing river, surging endlessly.

Everyone seemed to be drifting with the tide, aimlessly.

late at night.

Zhou Han was lying on the bed, breathing evenly, as if he was in a deep sleep.

The golden light of the charging mobile phone flashed, and Elizabeth flew out.

She waved her golden cicada wings in front of Zhou Han's eyes.

"Evil master, why aren't you asleep?" Elizabeth asked suspiciously.

"Hmm..." Zhou Han opened his eyes, bloodshot eyes, and said dissatisfied, "Can the light on your body be smaller, it's killing me..."

"Okay..." The light on Elizabeth's body weakened, and then slowly fell, she sat down beside the pillow with her back on Zhou Han's back.

"Tsk!" Zhou Han gasped and frowned, "Why do you know I'm not asleep?"

"Hmph~" Elizabeth looked back at him meaningfully, and said, "Your brain waves are constantly being sent to me, of course I know you're not asleep..."

"So it's like this..." Zhou Han said depressingly.

"Why don't you sleep? Could it be..." Elizabeth looked back at Zhou Han, covering her mouth and snickering, "I was kissed by my sister, so I'm so excited now?"

"No..." Zhou Han said with black lines, his tone helpless.

"Don't pretend~" Elizabeth said with a half-smile, with a hateful expression on her face, covering her mouth, "I'm obviously a virgin, and after being kissed by a girl of the same age, I can understand the excitement of wanting to run around the world 100 times. Oh ho ho ho ho~"

"Tsk!" Zhou Han gasped, lifted the quilt, got up with a dark face, and said quietly, "Where is my electric drill?"

"Wait...wait a minute!" Elizabeth flew to Zhou Han, waved her hands again and again, and said in a panic, "I'm just kidding! I'm just kidding!!!"

Zhou Han looked at Elizabeth blankly.