My Sister is Very Obsessive

After my sister and I got on the bus, we chose the last row of seats, and after sitting down for a while, the tram started to hit the road.

I handed a map given by the driver to my sister, then opened the map and looked at the complicated routes.

Although the car is very slow, it is only relatively speaking. Compared with the general scooter, the speed of the sightseeing tram is still very fast.

Because there are no doors and windows, the wind blows in without any obstruction, and my sister's smooth hair also hits my arm from time to time.

"Oh, it's so annoying!"

After my sister opened the map and glanced at it, she threw it aside and began to compete with her hair that was flying in all directions.

"Is there a headband?" I took the map and asked my sister beside me.

"There's a rubber band!" My sister held up her arms, with a small orange rubber band on her delicate and slender wrist.

"Put a ball on your head!" I suggested.

"Will it not look good?"

My sister was a little hesitant. After all, girls who love beauty are very concerned about matching. Just like different earrings need to be matched with different lipsticks, the same is true for hairstyles and clothing.

"No, you are already beautiful, and your clothes today are also very suitable for ball head."

"real?"

I nodded earnestly, "Turn around and I'll help you tie up your hair?"

My sister turned around obediently, turned her back to me, and let me braid her hair while saying to me,

"Will you make a wedding dress for me?"

"Ah?" I looked at her puzzled, although I didn't understand why she suddenly asked me such a question, but for me, the answer didn't need to be thought about.

"I can't make a wedding dress, but I will choose a wedding dress for you myself."

"Haha!" My sister smiled naively, then leaned back into my arms, and hummed a song softly in her small mouth.

...

...you put my hair up for me, you chose the wedding dress for me...

...

We were whispering at the back of the tram, and the grandmother of the elderly couple sitting in front of us couldn't help but turn around and look at us kindly.

"Cough cough!"

I coughed a little embarrassedly, then supported my sister's fragrant shoulders and pushed her out of my arms.

My sister also noticed the old grandmother's gaze, and raised her hand with a pretty blushing face to tie up the strands of hair I had **** for her.

No matter how intimate you are on weekdays, you will still be very shy when being looked at.

"Do you mind if I take a group photo for you?"

The gray-haired grandma picked up the digital camera hanging around her neck and shook her sister and me with a kind smile.

My sister turned to look at me.

"Forehead……"

I raised my hand speechlessly, put it on my sister's head, and gently rubbed it,

"What do you think?"

"I..." My sister was a little moved, but she couldn't make up her mind.

"I'll listen to you!"

"Then... take a picture, it shouldn't matter!"

"Row!"

I gave her a doting smile, then put my arms around my sister's shoulders, hugged her in my arms, and took the initiative to put my face on her pink cheek, and gestured beside my sister's cheek while facing the grandmother's camera. A scissor hand.

"click"

With a clear flash of light, the old grandmother put down the digital camera in her hand, then took the camera and the strap off her neck, and handed it to us,

"Look how?"

I took the camera and looked at the screen with my sister.

The pixels of digital cameras are still quite high. In the photo, my sister and I both smiled sweetly.

"very good!"

After reading it, I smiled and handed the digital camera back to my grandmother, and said thank you. Seeing me thank you, my sister immediately followed me and said 'thank you'.

"It's me who should thank you!" The grandmother had a kind smile on her face, "When I saw you, I remembered when we were young, when we were not so open, and love existed more in stories like "The Story of the West Chamber" and In ancient romance books like "The Peony Pavilion"."

"Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng, Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei, the kind of love that is a little bit poignant in fantasy, always makes ignorant girls have infinite reverie and longing."

"I was apprehensive about the rendezvous of the hero and heroine in the book. When I saw them being separated by their parents, I was heartbroken. The experience of hiding in the boudoir, crying and watching, watching and crying is still deeply imprinted in my heart. At an age when girls are ignorant and longing for love."

The old grandmother said such a long paragraph, but my sister and I seemed a little confused.

"I said why are you telling the kids this, really!"

"Oh, didn't I just see them, I couldn't help but think of when I was young!"

"It's been more than fifty years, I don't believe you, do you remember?"

"Why don't you remember!"

The old grandmother looked at the old grandpa with some dissatisfaction,

"I still remember when you used your first month's salary to buy me a bag of melon seeds, and after I ate the melon seeds, you asked me when I would marry you. I've been given a bag by you all my life. The melon seeds were deceived."

"I told you, it's okay to talk about that old-fashioned thing!"

"Don't let me say it!"

"Okay, okay, you say it!"

"Forget it, I won't tell you!" The old grandmother gave the old grandfather a dissatisfied look, and then continued to look at me and my sister who were embarrassed, "Can you give me your email address, and I will send you the photo at that time. ."

What this grandmother said completely surprised me. In my opinion, shouldn't it be a problem for people of their age to even send text messages?

How could this old grandma still use an email address?

"Are you surprised?" She lived to the age of her grandmother and never saw anything.

As soon as she saw my appearance, she guessed what I was thinking about writing.

"Sorry sorry!" I quickly apologized, and then gave the other party my email number.

After getting my mailbox number, the grandma turned around happily and happily shared the photos on the digital camera with the grandpa.

The sun was shining brightly, and the wind was slightly moist. My sister and I leaned against each other quietly and looked at the two old people sitting in the front seat.

It is fate that two people can come together, and the ordinary feelings that can survive life are still the same as before. This cannot be explained by fate.

Fate just brought the two together, and love is the foundation that supports both parties from growing old to old age.

"Holding the hand of the child, with the child's white head?"

I touched my chin lightly, and couldn't help but turn my head to look at my sister beside me. No surprise, my sister, who has long been in sympathy with me, just turned her head to look at me.

Our sights meet, our emotions are conveyed through our eyes, and everything is silent...

"Juelin Temple is here!"

The sightseeing tram stopped at the entrance of a magnificent temple, and the driver shouted loudly.

"Okay, we're going to leave here, I wish you a good trip!"

"Well, goodbye, grandpa and grandma!"

My sister raised her hand and shook it, politely saying goodbye to the two old people, and I followed my sister and raised my hand and shook it.