My Sister is Very Obsessive

I wasted my strength to forcibly drag my sister up from the bed.

"Here, clothes, put them on quickly, it's noon!"

I threw the clothes from the coat rack on my sister's head.

The elder sister shook her head gently, and then lay down in a daze.

She couldn't sleep at more than two o'clock last night, but now she looks like she can't sleep.

I put on my clothes and walked over. I originally wanted to pull her up, but after thinking about it, I felt that it was unnecessary. Since she was going to sleep, let her sleep. Get more sleep.

So I picked up her clothes, looked at my sister who was lying on her back on the bed, and put her in a big letter, and immediately picked her up silently, then tucked her into the quilt, and gently tucked the quilt for her.

In winter, although it is not cold indoors, it is definitely not as warm as spring.

I got dressed and went to the changing room. After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I went to the kitchen again to warm up my breakfast. Then I went back to the bedroom, took out my computer, and sat on the maternity table while eating and watching.

Around one o'clock, my sister appeared in front of me in pajamas with only a down jacket over her upper body.

She sat across from me and asked me, yawning,

"Brother, don't call me when you wake up!"

"I called you, but you couldn't wake up at all!"

"Really?" My sister was lying on the table, her eyes closed.

"What's the matter with you? You feel so sleepy today?"

"Probably because of insomnia last night!" My sister muttered softly, "I didn't fall asleep until six o'clock this morning."

"Then go wash up, eat something and go to sleep!"

"Yeah!" My sister muttered softly, then got up and touched the bathroom.

Looking at my sister's back, I felt a little amused. Someone like her with nerves stronger than the roots of the ancient tree even had some insomnia.

After that, my sister ate my warm breakfast in the kitchen, and went back to the room, where I fell asleep in the blanket.

In the afternoon, I continued to sit and collect and analyze information. The information that my mother's secretary, Sister Xiaoxiao, came up with was so complicated that it made me dizzy.

At one time I was sitting at the dining table typing on the computer, at another time holding a document, walking around the living room, or sitting on the sofa reading carefully.

Feeling a little bit of a headache.

In the middle of the afternoon, I was standing on the balcony with a document in my hand, intending to use the cold air outside the window to refresh my mind, when I suddenly heard the sliding door rattle behind me, so I turned around and happened to see my sister with a cat on her back. , a sneaky look.

I looked at her strangely and asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"Hee hee..." The elder sister in pajamas and down jacket smiled, then stood up straight, "I see you alone on the balcony, I want to come out and accompany you!"

"Aren't you trying to come out and scare me?"

I was pierced by my mind, and my sister suddenly felt that she couldn't hold her face, so she stomped her feet in embarrassment, then supported her forehead,

"Ah, no, no, no, I'm dizzy, brother, hold me up!"

Although I knew she was pretending, the purpose was just to find myself a step down, but I quickly reached out and supported her, not for anything else, because I believed that if I didn't help her, she would really let herself fall to the ground .

"How is it, are you alright?" I asked with concern on my face.

"No, maybe it's anemia!" My sister said nonsense. Anyway, she studied medicine. She said that anemia is of course anemia.

I helped her to sit on the sand, and just wanted to stand up to get her a cup of hot water, but she grabbed her arm and forcibly pulled me to her side.

"Brother!" My sister leaned against my arm with her pink face on the side. "You said, if others deny your efforts, do you choose to keep working hard or give up?"

"Of course I continued to work hard!" I replied without hesitation, and then suddenly reacted, this kind of question should not be asked from my sister's mouth, this style of painting is wrong!

"Sister, why did you suddenly think of asking such a question?"

"It's nothing!" My sister shook her head gently, "What's the use of working hard, and you won't be recognized by others."

"The reason why we work hard is not simply to gain recognition from others," I thought for a while, and probably told my sister about my understanding of hard work, "We work hard to make our hearts feel fulfilled and work hard. The state of a person is completely different from one day to another, those who work hard will appear more confident, while those who are ignorant will appear very empty inside.”

"Well, I feel the same way too!" My sister lowered her head and looked at her feet, "I used to write novels every day, and I felt that I had a very fulfilling life, but I haven't written recently, and I have a feeling of being idle and doing nothing. a feeling of."

After hearing what my sister said, I realized that it seems that these days, my sister has not written novels. I thought she had enough manuscripts and wanted to rest for two days, but from the current situation, She must have encountered some problems that confused her.

My sister was also confused, not only did I not feel distressed in my heart, on the contrary, I was a little overjoyed.

Confusion is not a bad thing. Confusion means that you are already thinking about this proposition about life, and once you start thinking about this proposition, it means that you have already started to mature.

My sister should have never been confused before, so this is the first time she encountered this kind of confusion. She thought that if she didn't think about it, she didn't care, and continued to play with me carelessly, and the confusion would dissipate with time.

Unfortunately, this is the confusion of growth, and this confusion will not dissipate.

"Is there a problem with the novel?"

"Um!"

The sister nodded lightly,

"Some readers say that my character is too bad, the plot is plagiarized, the writing is too bad, and what's more, they call me NC brainless directly through the novel. I don't know what's the point of me continuing to write, and I don't rely on their money. Living, writing novels is just to be happy, but they make me very unhappy now.”

"So, that's why you didn't write it?" I asked rhetorically with a smile.

The elder sister pouted and nodded lightly.

"I ask you, how many readers do you have now?"

"Well... I don't know, I haven't counted it, but according to the subscription situation, there are probably one or two hundred, right?" Sister nodded her lips and thought about it with her head tilted.

"How many scold you?"

"How much more, how much more do you want, one or two has already made me uncomfortable!" My sister gave me a blank look on her face.

"Among the 100 or 200 readers, only one or two scold you, so among the remaining 99%, we consider 90% to be fair, and 9% I like you, so why are you dissatisfied?"

"me……"

"It's because from childhood to adulthood, whether it's my mother or me, I've spoiled you, loved you, and never really said anything about you, so once someone says you're not good, you can't stand it, right!"

"It was!" The elder sister lowered her head in a guilty conscience, and she began to wonder if she was too sensitive.

"One thing you have to understand, you can never make the whole world like you."

I gently touched my sister's head, the fluffy hair looked extra warm,

"If you don't like you, I don't like you. You're not a sing-along. Remember, you are the eldest lady of Leyan Media, and you are destined to not worry about eating and drinking. You write novels and want to share your daily life with others. If you’re happy, then share it with those who like you, and those who don’t like you probably won’t read it, so why do you care so much.”

"This...is it really okay?" Sister Gu'er hesitated.

"Of course!" I took it for granted, "I don't think you can see it in your eyes. I know my personality, but there are actually some problems, but even if there are some problems, there are still Wu Lingfeng, Liu Xinyue, and Wang Longping. Brothers, don't you still have friends like Sister Qianqian, Sister Mengmeng, Xiaoman, Liuli, Chen Yaonv and An Xin?"

"Many friends are not necessarily happy, and few friends are not necessarily lonely. There are countless acquaintances, and one confidant is enough, not to mention I have so many confidants!"

After speaking, I couldn't help laughing happily, but my sister threw herself into my arms and hugged me silently.