Fall in love after simulation

Brightness belongs to the sunshine cast on the bed, but my beloved only feels gloomy.

She threw herself on the head of the bed, knelt on her brother's pillow, her eyebrows were furrowed, staring at the photo on the bedside table.

The girl in the photo looks slightly younger than her, about the fourth grade, wearing a black sailor suit, with delicate features and fair skin. The girl is sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning forward, smiling slightly at the camera.

This is a very lively photo. Lying on the bed, it seemed as if the girl was sitting beside his bed, smiling at him with a pair of tender and affectionate eyes.

Xinai compares her appearance with the girl in the photo, and is shocked to find that she has no advantage. The girl in the photo is as cute as her! Obviously she has never met an opponent in Ino County!

The bitterness in her heart turned sadness into trouble. Annoyed that it was her photo frame, but my brother used it to put other girls, annoyed that she came first, but she didn't take good care of her brother.

She was so nervous that her palms were trembling as she reached for the picture frame. This pink photo frame that she chose specially and put in her brother's suitcase with her own hands returned to her hand. Hers is endless bitterness.

Could this girl be... my brother's new sister?

After the elder brother arrived in Misaki, he lost the care of his younger sister, so he found a younger girl to be his younger sister's substitute?

The stand-in is a white lotus, step by step to squeeze out the position of the real sister in the brother's heart, and replace it!

The love novel she read flashed through Xin'ai's mind, and the depression in her chest deepened.

She would rather see a young and beautiful girl or a young woman in her mid-mature than a little girl who is about the same age as herself.

She doesn't want to be replaced, she wants the little girl in the photo to have another identity.

She first thought, could it be her girlfriend's sister, but this idea was quickly overturned by herself, how could it be possible to put a photo of her girlfriend's sister on the bedside table?

She also thought of her girlfriend's daughter, her girlfriend's mother, her friends in women's clothing, and the simulated photos drawn with AI...

Finally, she thought of her prayer before departure, maybe the girl in the photo is her brother's girlfriend! Then there is no problem at all!

Xinai comforted herself that it must be this loli girlfriend in black sailor suit. Seeing her boyfriend's photo of her sister next to her boyfriend's bed, she felt jealous and forced her boyfriend to take down the photo of her sister and replace it with her own.

The elder brother must have launched a fierce resistance, but he couldn't hold on to Lori's girlfriend's teasing and teasing, so he had to reluctantly take out the photo of his younger sister from the frame.

In the first few nights after taking down the photos, my brother must have shed lonely tears while lying on the bed, looking at the photo frame where everything changed!

That's right, her brother must be a victim just like her, the evidence is - these two paper cranes!

If my brother was really so heartless, how could he put her paper crane on the bedside? The elder brother who lost his photo can only fall asleep peacefully thanks to the comfort of these two paper cranes!

The icy storm that swept through her heart subsided, she supported the bed with her hands, stepped back, and retreated to the window, the sun covered her, bringing light and warmth.

The jealousy of tearing up the photo and smashing the photo frame dissipated in her heart, she put the photo frame back to its original place, and picked up the two paper cranes.

The paper crane that comforted the older brother brought comfort to the younger sister.

Two paper cranes were shining brightly in the sun. The girl lined them up on the bed sheet, pinched a corner of the bed sheet, and pulled it gently.

The two paper cranes swayed, their wings fluttered slightly, and they soared above the blue sheets.

A paper crane is golden, like the bright sun, and a paper crane is purple, like a gorgeous cloud. If you look carefully, there is a little bit of golden light in the purple, as if reflecting the scorching sun on the side.

how did you do that?

Xinai picked up the purple paper crane, held it in the palm of her hand, put it in front of her eyes, and took a closer look.

It turned out that this origami crane was made of origami with gold powder.

After the doubt was resolved, she smiled and put the paper crane back on the bed sheet.

Then, a new doubt arose.

Xinai hugged her left arm to her chest, and rested her right hand on her chin, thinking, did she buy paper with gold powder on it to fold the origami cranes?

The brilliance in the girl's eyes quickly dissipated. She took apart the paper cranes. After carefully distinguishing the folding method of this paper crane with her gray eyes, she took apart the other one.

Neither of the two paper cranes is her usual folding method, and the technique and level of sophistication of the two paper cranes are somewhat different.

In other words, the two paper cranes were not made by her, and they came from different people.

What comfort from paper cranes! Except for the photo frame on the bedside table, there is nothing belonging to my sister! There are other girls in the only photo frame!

She threw the two pieces of paper aside, first laughed at herself a few times, then pursed her mouth, with tears in her eyes.

...

Nan Youxi opened the door of the house, carefully looked at the women's shoes at the entrance, and opened the bedroom door suspiciously.

The curtains of the bedroom were drawn tightly, and on the dark bed, a small figure curled up in the corner of the bed against the wall.

"Beloved?" Nan Youxi recognized his sister, he was relieved, opened the bedroom door and walked in.

Hearing his movement, Xinai raised her head, her expression was aggrieved, but the room was too dark, Nan Youxi was placing the paper bag in her hand, so she failed to notice this.

"What's that?" The girl stared at the bag in her brother's hand. She tried her best to pretend to be calm. As a junior high school student, she had her own reserve.

This reserved defense was quickly defeated by Nan Youxi's words.

"Clothes, paper cranes, and paper stars." Nan Youxi replied.

He spent the whole morning at Asano House, making paper cranes and paper stars with Nao, Yuko, Rena and Mizuki, and gained a large number of simulations.

Sensing that her sister's voice was a little hoarse, Nan Youxi suspected that she was in a bad mood, so she took the initiative to answer the call and showed the paper bag.

"Look, there are so many." He tilted the mouth of the paper bag, showing it to his beloved.

The colorful paper cranes are mixed together, and the paper stars made of shiny paper are mixed with them. When the paper bag is shaken, the stars and paper cranes roll, red, yellow, blue, green, purple, gold and silver, mottled and dreamlike.

Xinai stared at the paper cranes and paper stars for a while, and her fragile heart was stabbed to the core again. She twitched her nose and raised her neck, trying to stop the numbness at the tip of her nose and the soreness in her eyes. She failed, and tears welled up And out, sobs sounded.

"Woo—" She put her head on her knees, crying very sadly.

"Huh?" Nan Youxi was puzzled.

He put down the paper bag, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to touch his sister's head.

The girl hid twice before letting his hand fall on her head, and the crying became more distressed because of this.

Nan Yuxi saw the two origami papers beside the bed, then glanced at the pink photo frame on the bedside table, and understood the situation.

A sea of ​​guilt welled up in his heart, and he felt very guilty.

It's really not very plausible to remove the photo of my sister and replace it with a photo of another woman.

"Who is that girl!" Xinai wiped her tears, and Xiaoqiao's shoulders trembled with sobbing.

Her hoarse and sad voice whetted Nan Youxi's heart, making him feel even more guilty.

"she is……"

Before Nan Youxi finished speaking, Xinai asked again: "Is it your girlfriend?"

This judgment question stumped Nan Youxi, he was puzzled, how could Mozi become a girlfriend.

His silence born of surprise has another meaning in the eyes of Beloved.

The girl thought, brother has already confessed the existence of his girlfriend, if it is a girlfriend, brother don't have to hesitate, that guy is indeed the new sister that brother is looking for!

Her crying was silent, but the tears flowed faster.

Tears gushed down her chin and dripped onto the bed sheet behind the girl's feet, soaking it quickly.

Nan Youxi didn't understand the deep reason, but he knew that her sister was sad because of that judgment question.

His silence made my sister imagine the answer, which she could not accept.

He thought that he had confessed the existence of his girlfriend last night, so the girl was not sad because the picture was of her girlfriend, but was crying because the picture was not of her girlfriend. At this time, he should answer that the one in the photo is his girlfriend.

No, it's also possible that my beloved is crying so much because of his girlfriend in the photo. The one in the photo is Mozi at a young age. This age is prohibited by the law. My beloved may think that she has broken the law and will be caught and eaten in prison, which is why she cried so hard.

He didn't have to distinguish which possible time it was, and he didn't need to distinguish, as long as he answered both possibilities.

"It's a girlfriend," Nan Youxi said, "The one in the photo is a photo of my beloved sister-in-law when she was a child."

With this sentence, he not only classified the girl in the photo as a girlfriend, but also explained that he did not break the law.

"Really?" The beloved's tears slowed down a bit, and she still buried her head on her knees, sobbing and asking.

"Really," Nan Youxi knew that he had given the correct answer, he was puzzled: "What do you think it is?"

"I thought..." My beloved faltered, "That's exactly what I thought!"

Nan Youxi didn't expose her lies. It's normal for a little girl of this age to have some weird thoughts.

"Then don't cry." Nan Youxi's palm on her head moved down, pinched her little red ears from crying, and lifted it up gently, trying to make the girl raise her head.

Beloved's head does not move and refuses to cooperate.

The stand-in crisis was lifted, and the most flustered part of Beloved was gone, but there was still the matter of the photo frame and the paper crane, which made the girl's teeth itchy and angry.

She put her forehead firmly on her knees and said angrily, "I'll just cry!"

She asked her brother to comfort her again and sign some unequal treaties with her.

But she waited and waited, but she couldn't wait for her brother to please her, but there was a clicking sound in front of her.

Her head was lowered, and she could only see the bed sheet under her body and Yuki's feet. The bed sheet was soaked by her tears, and the water stains expanded to the bottom of her buttocks and soles of her feet. Yuki's feet sat cross-legged, shaking Shaking back and forth, I don't know what I'm doing.

She tried her best to roll her eyes, looked up, and searched for information.

She saw the phone.

Yuuki is holding her mobile phone, taking pictures of her from various angles.

She checked her skirt first, the skirt hung down well by her side, her bent legs blocked the part that she couldn't see, Yuuki took pictures of her thighs at most, her posture was not indecent.

What did you take this photo for? Is it used to threaten her with crying photos in the future? She is not such an easy-to-handle sister!

"What are you doing?" she couldn't help asking.

"Send it to mom." Nan Youxi stopped taking pictures, tapped the screen, and pretended to edit the message.

"Hmph, even if you send it to mom, I'm not afraid, mom will still blame you!"

"I said, my beloved wetted the bed and was crying."

"..."

Xinai stared at the puddle of water stains under her buttocks for two seconds, then quickly jumped up and threw herself on Nan Youxi.

Under Nan Youxi's release, she successfully pushed her brother down and snatched the phone.

The main interface of LINE is on the phone screen, not the chat interface. She breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at Nan Youxi fiercely.

It's a lie! And still with such vicious lies!

"Tell me, why did you come here? How did you get the key?" Nan Youxi pinched her little face and asked.

"Don't change the subject, this piece of paper..."

Xinai wanted to ask the paper crane first, but suddenly realized that asking like this was too much like a jealous sister clinging to her brother, Yuxi had no reason to put her paper crane by the bed.

She changed her mouth and pointed to the photo frame: "What's going on!"

"Because my beloved photo frame is very cute, I use it." Nan Youxi pondered how to appease his younger sister's anger, and he soon found a way.

"That's my photo frame! It's where my photos are placed!" Xinai clenched her fists and punched her brother who was lying down.

"Beloved is cute enough, you don't need such a cute frame." Nan Youxi sat up.

His praise came suddenly, and Xinai was stunned for a moment, and the shame and pride in his heart quickly spread, drowning out part of the anger.

Another part of the anger that had not been extinguished was about to launch a counterattack when the second sentence of my brother came again.

"I would be very distressed if my lovely heart was in such a lovely frame."

"Why?" Another part of Beloved's anger turned into doubt.

"Because these two lovely things are in front of me, I don't know whether to look at my beloved or the photo frame." Nan Youxi sat obliquely, with her arms propped by her side, her head tilted, and she looked at her sister sincerely.

Another sudden praise! The beloved's face was flushed, and his reason sank in the joy of being boasted.

"What about my photo?" With the last of his strength, the sinking reason popped up briefly, controlling his beloved to ask the key question.

Nan Youxi clicked her tongue in her heart, led the girl to the wardrobe, took out the suitcase, and opened it.

In the suitcase are seasonal clothes and a lot of paper cranes and paper stars.

Nan Youxi reached out and rummaged through the pile of things, and took out her photo.

In the heart of the heart, the embers of anger quickly rekindled, and the sparks turned into huge flames with a bang, and sparks burst out.

fraud! What do you say is cute and cute, cute is just putting my photos in the pile of debris!

"Is it beautiful?" Nan Youxi's words interrupted the connotation of her anger.

Xinai followed her brother's gaze and looked into the suitcase.

All kinds of paper cranes and paper stars gather together, just like the scene in the paper bag brought back by my brother, the colors are gorgeous and very beautiful.

"I think that beloved photos should not be placed in that rigid frame, but should be placed in this dreamy stack of paper." Nan Youxi's palm stroked the clothes in the suitcase again, "Put it by my side."

Love feels something is wrong, but can't tell. This scene is too similar to the plot in an idol drama, and this dialogue is too similar to the lines in an idol drama. Because it is too similar, it is a bit weird.

Nan Youxi panicked, he knew that what he said was too affectionate and made his sister play, but he had no choice but to coax him, he couldn't explain why he threw away his sister's paper cranes and photos as sundries.

He looked at the girl nervously. After all, the girl was young and couldn't tell the difference between artistic creation and reality. After a while, she was immersed in the joy of crocheting lies.

Nan Youxi wiped the sweat off her head. The flicker is successful, and the crisis is resolved!