Something's Wrong with My Sister

"It's okay, I still have a sister, isn't life like this?" Tang Huaijin didn't think there was anything wrong, although he did not have any entertainment, as long as he was with his sister, he would be happy no matter what.

Bai Yuerou looked at Xia Xinya, and said with a slight smile, "Then ask Ajin to accompany us to play more in the future."

Xia Xinya nodded, and said arrogantly: "Then for the sake of Rou Rou, I will allow you to accompany Miss Ben to play."

"...Let's talk about it later." Tang Huaijin said with some headaches. There is a jealous elder sister at home. Fortunately, she didn't ask this time when she came out, otherwise she would definitely be jealous again.

The car stopped at the gate of Tang Huaijin's community. Tang Huaijin said goodbye to the two, got out of the car and left.

After watching Tang Huaijin's back disappear, Bai Yuerou turned her head. Seeing Xia Xinya staring at her intently, she felt a little guilty and asked, "What are you looking at, Xiaoya."

Xia Xinya stared at Bai Yuerou suspiciously for a while, and asked: "You don't like him, do you? Rourou? I think you are very close to him."

"No, don't talk nonsense." Bai Yuerou said with an unnatural expression on her face, "You think too much."

After finishing speaking, seeing Xia Xinya still had a dubious expression, she said angrily: "And you are not much closer to him than me? According to what you said, is it possible that you like him too?"

Xia Xinya blushed immediately, pouted to scratch Bai Yuerou's itch, and the two of them laughed and fought in the back seat.

......

When Tang Huaijin returned home, she was relieved to see that her sister hadn't come back. She first sent a message to her sister, saying that she had arrived home.

My sister replied quickly: I will be home in 10 minutes.

Tang Huaijin quickly took off her clothes.

Put on pajamas.

Then Tang Huaijin thought about it, and still didn't take a bath, otherwise the smell of covering up would be too obvious.

Five minutes later, the sound of Tang Yaoyao opening the door with a key sounded.

Tang Huaijin walked to her sister with a smile, took the bag from her hand, and asked, "Welcome home, sister."

Tang Yaoyao let her younger brother take off her coat, revealing the white sweater inside. Tang Huaijin seemed to have accidentally rubbed her bulging chest. She blushed and coquettishly said to her younger brother, "Ajin, you are so tired."

Tang Huaijin pulled her sister to sit on the sofa, poured her another glass of water, and said, "What are you playing? I'm so tired."

Tang Yaoyao put her arms around his neck, leaned on him, grabbed his collar and sniffed a few times, but she didn't smell anything, then she let go of him in satisfaction, pulled his arms away, and lay down in his arms , twisted his body, and said softly: "I didn't go anywhere, I just kept taking pictures, and I had dinner there, it tasted terrible, it was one tenth, no, one percent of what Ah Jin made .”

After finishing speaking, Tang Yaoyao asked curiously again: "Where did Ah Jin go?"

Tang Huaijin had already thought of the reason, and said with a smile, "I went to the old street after going to the movies with my former friends. There are so many people."

Tang Yaoyao didn't smell him, so naturally she wasn't so suspicious. Hearing this, she nodded and said, "Yes, there are so many people, and the place we went to was the same. You can only take two photos."

Fearing that her sister would continue to ask questions, Tang Huaijin said with a smile, "Then sister, can you show me the photo?"

Tang Yaoyao pouted, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and complained: "Zi Yaoyao's photography skills are very poor, every time I take pictures for her first, let her see it before taking pictures for me, but in the end I still take pictures It's so ugly, next time Ah Jin will go with her sister." Having said that, he still handed Tang Huaijin the phone.

Tang Huaijin took the phone and looked at it. The place my sister went to seemed to be a small bookstore. The two legs in jeans at the hem of the windbreaker are straight and slender, rustic and beautiful.

Seeing Tang Huaijin staring at the photo intently, Tang Yaoyao narrowed her eyes and smiled, and said in a rather smug tone, "Do you like this one, Ajin?"

"I like it, my sister is so beautiful."

Seeing Tang Huaijin nodding like a chick pecking at rice, Tang Yaoyao smiled even more happily. She took back her phone, sent the photo to her younger brother, picked up his phone again, and entered her birthday on the lock screen.

The lock screen of the mobile phone was unlocked. Although Tang Yaoyao expected it, she couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, just like her own lock screen was A Jin's birthday, so A Jin's lock screen must also belong to her sister. Birthday.

The elder sister belongs to the younger brother, and the younger brother belongs to the older sister.

Opened her own chat box on her younger brother's WeChat account, saved the photo, and then set her own photo as the lock screen, replacing the one she took a long time ago, before Tang Yaoyao put down Tang Huaijin's phone contentedly.

Seeing that Tang Huaijin just looked at her with a smile and didn't speak, Tang Yaoyao snorted softly, but the corners of her mouth curled up, and she slipped into his arms again, and said softly, "Ah Jin, do you think my sister is too domineering?" Yeah."

"No." Tang Huaijin played with her sister's soft and greasy little hands, and said warmly, "After all, there is only one Tang Yaoyao in the world. If I don't spoil you, who else can I spoil?"

"Well, Ah Jin is so kind." Tang Yaoyao squinted her charming peach eyes, with a smile on her face, stretched out her hand to gently stroke Tang Huaijin's cheek, and said softly, "Sister rewards you with a kiss."

Tang Huaijin's resistance to his elder sister was basically zero. Her elder sister's soft and boneless hands were sliding across his face, which already made his breathing a little heavier.

Hearing her sister's words with strong attachment in her tone, Tang Huaijin couldn't bear it anymore, pushed her sister's hand away, and kissed her slightly parted red lips.

Contrary to Tang Huaijin's expectation, Tang Yaoyao may have felt his brother's doting, and responded a few times very jerky.

The siblings were intimate for a long time before Tang Yaoyao covered Tang Huaijin's mouth with her hand, exhaled and murmured, "Okay, the reward is enough."

Tang Huaijin was also very satisfied, the long-awaited sister's response filled him with joy.

My sister got up from the sofa, straightened the sweater around her waist, and said softly, "Then sister is going to take a bath and go to bed, Ah Jin, good night."

"Well, good night, sister."

Chapter 53 It's Not Your Birthday

After seeing Bai Yuerou's back disappear, Xia Xinya with a complicated expression looked away, and returned home by car.

Seeing Xia Xinya being welcomed in by Aunt Song, Xia Yunzhu who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea immediately stood up, walked over with a smile on her face, and said softly, "Xiaoya, are you back? How are you doing?"

Xia Xinya nodded listlessly, didn't even want to say a word, put on her slippers and walked upstairs.

Xia Yunzhu, who was wearing a light purple silk pajamas, looked at her daughter's back, sighed slightly, and sat back on the sofa.

Xia Xinya returned to the room with a sad expression, put the coat on the hanger, threw herself on the big bed, buried her head in the quilt, not knowing what she was thinking.

After lying down for a while, Xia Xinya got up from the bed, took out her little diary and started writing.

I saw.

Rourou was holding Tang Huaijin's hand.

Although Rourou looks very gentle and speaks very kindly, but I know her, she is very arrogant in her heart, and she has never been so close to other boys.

Although both of them are my friends, seeing them holding hands makes me panic and sad.

I don't need family, I just need Rourou.

So if Rourou really wants to be with Tang Huaijin, what should I do?

Do you just watch him take away my Rou Rou?

After writing this, Xia Xinya suddenly remembered what happened last time. Thinking that her mother might have peeked at her diary, she suddenly felt a kind of resentment in her heart, as if she was angry, but also as if she was announcing:

No, Rourou is mine, I want to pursue Rourou, I want to be with Rourou forever.

I don't need any family, I just need Rourou alone.

After writing this, Xia Xinya put the diary back in place, snorted softly, and lay back on the big bed, looking at the roof with bright and clear eyes, quietly lost in thought.

......

In the early morning, Xia Yunzhu sat on a chair and had breakfast, and looked up from time to time at her daughter who was sitting at the farthest position from her. Xia Xinya always looked at her with a strange look today, which made her a bit of a mother. guilty conscience.

Xia Xinya drank the last sip of white fungus and lotus seed soup in the bowl, squinted her eyes and glanced at her mother, then put on her bag, and left home with two slender legs under her jeans.

After watching her daughter's car go far away by the window, Xia Yunzhu turned back to the living room, hesitated for a while, bit her lip, and walked up the stairs.

......

The four-day National Day holiday came to an end soon. On the last day, both siblings stayed on the sofa together. Tang Huaijin was writing her own book, while Tang Yaoyao was harassing her younger brother while reviewing the manuscript.

Because the thinking in his mind is very clear, and the system plug-in allows him not to spend too much time chewing on words, Tang Huaijin wrote one-fifth of the content of the first volume in one day.

Ignoring the voice of his sister next to him yelling to read, he put away the manuscript and prepared to surprise his sister after finishing the entire first volume.

Because Tang Yaoyao was dazzled from reading the manuscript that day and was extremely sleepy, the siblings went to bed early.

In the early morning of the next day, Tang Huaijin had breakfast, left the house, and started her school routine again.

On the No. 9 bus.

The ponytail girl hid comfortably in his arms, played with the buttons on his chest, and asked softly, "Ah Jin, how was your National Day?"

"Never mind your business." Tang Huaijin did not give her a good face as always. This girl became more and more shameless. She was a little shy last time, but this time she hugged her so naturally.

Lin Ruoxi pouted, and said coquettishly dissatisfied: "I actually wanted to ask you to come out to play, but I found out that the two of us have deleted each other for a long time, why don't you add me back, okay?"

"I don't add strangers to my Weichat." Tang Huaijin's tone was very cold.

"Then I'll add it myself." Lin Ruoxi blinked, and after finishing speaking, she quickly reached out to take out her phone from his right trouser pocket.

"Hey, you..." Tang Huaijin stretched out his hand speechlessly to take it back, but Lin Ruoxi knew him too well, knowing that he would put the phone in his right pocket.

Lin Ruoxi turned around in his arms, leaning her back against him, and threatened: "If you rob me again, I will call you and say you are a hooligan."

"..." Tang Huaijin's face darkened, and she silently took her hand back.

Only then did Lin Ruoxi nodded in satisfaction, turned on the screen of her phone, and when she saw the photo on the screen, her expression was obviously stunned, but she quickly realized it, and forced a smile: "My sister is still so pretty."

"Hmm..." Tang Huaijin didn't know what to say, so he could only reply in a low voice.

Lin Ruoxi took the phone and subconsciously entered her birthday, but the screen shook, but she didn't unlock it.

Afraid that she had made a mistake, Lin Ruoxi entered it again, but still didn't unlock it.

Seeing that Lin Ruoxi wanted to try again a third time, Tang Huaijin said, "Don't try it, it's not your birthday."

Lin Ruoxi looked up at Tang Huaijin, looked into Tang Huaijin's eyes without blinking, bit her lip and asked, "Who is it?"

Seeing that Tang Huaijin didn't answer, Lin Ruoxi lowered her head again, and entered Tang Huaijin's birthday, but the password was still wrong.

After being silent for a while, Lin Ruoxi tried Tang Huaijin's parents' death date again, but it was still wrong.

There is only one chance left in the five opportunities, and if you make a wrong input, the phone will be locked.

"Who is it?" Lin Ruoxi raised her head to look at Tang Huaijin, her eyes were misty, and asked in a shy voice: "Who is it, Ah Jin..."

Tang Huaijin hated seeing her like this the most, as if she was about to cry in the next moment, there was a faint cry in his voice, he said helplessly, "Bring it, I'll open it for you."

The aggrieved ponytail girl let Tang Huaijin take the phone to unlock the screen lock, without asking him what the password was, and lowered her head to rummage through the phone's WeChat chat.

Not finding any weird women in the friend list, Lin Ruoxi felt a little satisfied, and entered her own number to add herself back.

The red-faced girl secretly changed the note to Xixi, and then sent a few messages on Weichat with her back to Tang Huaijin.

After doing all this, Lin Ruoxi smiled contentedly, put the phone back into Tang Huaijin's trouser pocket, took another step forward to hug him, and got into his arms, preventing Tang Huaijin from taking out the phone to check it.

Tang Huaijin was naturally a little worried about this girl, while struggling to break free from the girl's shackles, she frowned and said, "What did you post? Don't mess around."

He was afraid that Lin Ruoxi's sloppy posting would be similar to a reconciled circle of friends, thinking of the scene of his sister's second praise, he shuddered.

Lin Ruoxi put her arms around his waist tightly, as if she knew he was worried, she explained in a low voice: "I didn't post on Moments, I didn't tell anyone, I just made myself happier...Isn't that okay?"

Seeing that Tang Huaijin gradually stopped struggling, Lin Ruoxi smiled as if mocking herself, and said softly: "I'm not that stupid, and I also know who I am now, so I won't do things that don't measure up and make you angry."