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She grew up with her since she was a child, and she is the young lady next door who is one year older than her.Later, due to the needs of business development, the young lady's family moved to other cities to settle down, and the two families gradually lost contact.

Until her third year of junior high school, the little sister was admitted to the key high school in this city.Because they were worried about their baby daughter staying away from home, the young lady's parents thought of their old friends and old friendships, so the young lady stayed at her home temporarily.

Perhaps it is the years that have pulled their once intimate relationship away. They have lived under the same roof for nearly two months, and there are only hasty meetings and shallow conversations between the two of them.

Until one late night, she had been waiting for the young lady on the sofa in the living room for more than five hours. When she heard a knock on the door and opened the door, a man reeking of alcohol poured into her arms.The adults in the family are all out for entertainment, and now only the two of them are at home. She has been busy cooking soup for the younger sister to sober up, and changed her into clean clothes. In the process of helping the younger sister undress, she Always red face and ears.

"I still want to drink." The younger sister, who was a little sober, asked her for a drink with reddened eyes.

She watched as the little sister was breathing disorderly, and when she hurried back with the wine at home, she bumped into the corner of the table, and her calf was bruised.

The young lady smiled silently at her tearful eyes because of the pain, filled the wine glass she had drunk with red wine, and stuffed it into her hand: "Drink." Her half-closed eyes are beautiful like a demon.

She frowned and drank the wine that she had never drunk in the past ten years. She has not changed, she is still the little girl who will obediently do anything for her at the next instruction.

That night, she was so drunk that she could only clearly remember how cold the tears that the little sister slid into her neck were.

The next morning, she woke up in Miss Sister's arms. She fled the scene in a panic, and pretended to be calm. After finishing her breakfast, she woke up the sleeping person.

"Last night, I scared you, sorry." The young lady rested her chin lazily like a cat, watching her busy at the dining table.

"It's nothing." After all, she dropped the knife and fork on the ground in a panic. She didn't tell the young lady that she kept calling a girl's name when she hugged her last night.

It was also this morning that she knew the whole story.The little sister had a gay man who had been dating for two years, but in the end she cheated on her with a senior in high school.

"Are you saying that girls like girls? That's why you shouldn't." The young lady's smile was a bit bitter.

No, she wanted to tell the little sister how beautiful and lovable she was, but she, who was used to being quiet, just responded in silence.

Since then, Miss Sister has dated many "girlfriends", including schoolgirls and schoolgirls, and some of them broke up peacefully in just a week.She is the outsider who is most aware of these love affairs. Sometimes when the young lady brings those people back, she will hide in the bedroom very wisely.

"Hey, Jie, are you Jinwu Zangjiao?" Of course, it is inevitable that she will also be looked at with malicious eyes by those people, or tempted with words with ulterior motives.

After hearing this, the little sister will give the people around her a passionate deep kiss to dispel their doubts: "How come, she is just a sister next door when I was a child."

Every time at this time, she would turn her head away, not daring to look at the meaningful eyes that the young lady gave her when she was having an affair with her girlfriend.When she looked at the two overlapping people, she would have some unrealistic thoughts about why the one who was kissed was not her.

Even later, all the friends in Miss Sister’s circle knew of her existence. Sometimes Miss Sister was playing crazy outside, drunk to a mess, and it was never her girlfriends who were called to pick her up, but is her.

Time and time again, she saw the lonely figure standing under the street lamp, silently looking at her toes, from the side of the street full of feasting and feasting.Seeing her coming, he always raises his face that is so beautiful, presses his whole body softly on her back, and whispers in her ear: "Xiao Ai, are we going home?"

"Yeah." She always gently coaxed this young lady who was like a child when she was drunk, and carried her through the long street to go home. This walk lasted for two years.

The relationship between the two people has been ambiguous and involved, and they have never talked about love between each other.The little sister is still a butterfly wandering in the flowers, but she has never talked about any love.It's not that she has never met someone with excellent conditions and extraordinary appearance who confessed to her, but she rejected them all. She didn't know if it was because of that person in her heart that the other good times and beautiful scenery along the way seemed to be in vain.

The little sister has a very good talent for dancing. In her third year of high school, she decided to apply for a major domestic university in the name of a dance specialty student. Many people throughout high school competed with her for this limited place.So after the beginning of the third year of high school, she ran to the dance studio almost as soon as school was over, and it had been a long time since the end of the last relationship.

At the same time, she was in her sophomore year of high school. Two years ago, when she filled her volunteers for the senior high school entrance examination, she filled in the high school where her younger sister was, and with her usual normal level, she could go to a better high school. Everyone thought she was She made a mistake in estimating the score, but no one knew how happy she was when she received the admission notice.

"Xiao Ai, I like you very much, do you want to think about dating me?" It was just after school, when she was blocked by a handsome boy to confess her love in public, she kept smiling and flatly refused.

"Sorry, my family doesn't allow me to fall in love early." I don't know if this set of rhetoric is convincing these suitors or deceiving herself.

The boy still refused to give up and hugged her forcefully: "Xiao Ai, I really like you, you should think about it carefully."

She was startled before she could push him away, and the people around her booed. She didn't know that the young lady heard a classmate say that someone wanted to confess to her today, and she was worried that she would be bullied, so she hurried over after class.It's just that when she rushed over, what she saw was the boy holding her in his arms, and everyone booing, as if that person had already confessed his love successfully.Unable to distinguish the dissatisfaction and anger in her heart, the young lady and the classmates around her disappeared quietly into the crowd after leaving.

That day, she went back very late, not because the boy who confessed to her was delayed, but because she received a temporary notice from the head teacher asking her to help, but the young lady didn't know.

"came back?"

When she just entered the house, she was startled by the sound from the living room. When she walked in, she saw that there were empty beer cans on the coffee table. The young lady curled up on the sofa and looked at her for a moment.

Sighing softly, she squatted silently beside the coffee table and began to tidy up the mess. She was too familiar with the movements, obviously she was one year younger than her, but she was always the one who took care of others.

"Xiao Ai." The young lady called her name in a low voice.

"Hmm" "Kang Dang." The jar in her hand fell down, she stared blankly at her beautiful eyebrows, and let her kiss linger on her lips.

The temperature slowly faded, and the young lady's expression was unpredictable, but she thought she was expecting her to accept it. Whether it was for her or the young lady, this simple kiss was more than two years late test.

The air in the living room is very quiet, and only the slight breathing of the other party can be heard. When it comes to liking this matter, the person who cares more about it will easily surrender.

"Hey, since you...have nothing to say, then listen to me." She raised her head and stroked the little sister's lips lightly: "I have been thinking since a long time ago that as long as you are willing to marry, I will marry you." Just marry, even if this sentence is a lie to me."

The surprised expression gradually became gentle, "I want you." She saw the love and pity in the young lady's eyes, so she just threw away her armor and let her siege and plunder in her own city. The time is too familiar, and you can always know in advance whether the opponent's next step is to attack violently or to stop, and the brief meeting of eyes is full of affection, and everything will come naturally.

She said she was the only woman she had ever actually met.But she is not wrong, she is hidden in my heart, her body allows her, and I only want her in this life.

She said: "Xiao Ai, let's be together, I will treat you well." She laughed and cried, and she heard herself say: "Okay, but if you are leaving in the future, remember to let me know."

She said she would marry her when she came out with her family.She didn't tell her that the parents of the two families had already seen the clues and had a serious talk with her: "Our family, Ajie, will leave it to you, Xiao Ai."

She said that she would break clean with those people in the past.She doesn't really care, as long as she has her in the future, she knows all about the love history.

She said that she is a fool, until now dare to confirm her mind.She also wanted to say that she was stupid, all the friends around her could see that she liked her, why was she the only one who didn't know anything, didn't know, she was the one who fell in love first.

She thought about when she was a child, the little sister pinched her face and asked her: "Xiao Ai, when you grow up, will you marry my sister?" "Okay, if you want to marry, I will marry." Jokes, she always remembers.

She didn't forget until the little sister moved. She waited for her for five years, waiting for her to come back and marry her.

Later, when she found out that the little sister was going to live in her house, she was already ready to welcome her, but she accidentally saw a person downstairs outside the window kissing the young lady's lips, so all her expectations were once again carefully suppressed by her. hide it well.

"Xiao Ai." The young lady was stunned when she saw her again, as if she hadn't expected that the child who was still childish back then had become so delicate and graceful.

She hid behind the door, smiling politely and politely: "Hello, sister."

At the beginning, she didn't know what she was stubborn about, and deliberately kept a close distance from the young lady.

Sometimes the little sister would ask her reproachfully: "Xiao Ai, why are you so indifferent to me?"

She was just afraid, afraid that if she got a little closer, she would not be able to hold back the idea of ​​wanting to get her.

After knowing the news that Miss Sister broke up with that person, her first reaction was distressed. If that person was her, she would definitely not be willing to make her sad.From then on, she just watched the little sister play in the world like this, falling in love after dating, and dating again after falling in love.She cleaned up her mess time and time again behind her back, and settled the entanglements of her ex afterwards.

"Xiao Ai, do you like Jie?" It was Miss Sister's best friend who asked this question first.

"Hush, you have to keep it a secret for me." It's not like she couldn't see the hesitant sigh in the friend's eyes.

Liking was originally a gamble that was evenly matched, and she was willing to admit defeat from the very beginning.

It's just that she didn't expect that at the end of the round, the young lady returned to her side.

——end

I asked you with great interest: "What happened later, did she marry you?"

You smiled and handed a photo to me: "No, this was taken in January this year."

I picked it up in a daze, and you looked away, looking out of the window: "She and I both hope to have an old-fashioned Chinese wedding. On that day, all the best friends and family members around us will be entertained."

I will return the photo to you of the two beauties who are so perfect when they stand together: "She is so beautiful, you must hide her so that no one can snatch her away." This is a sincere admiration and wish.

There was tenderness and teasing in your eyes when you turned around, but your eyes fell behind me: "Did you hear that? I'm going to hide you well, don't let someone snatch you away."

A girl walked towards you from behind me, and gave me a condescending glance as she passed me. I awkwardly picked up the lemon juice and sipped it, and while I was drinking, I secretly glanced at her and you.

"Xiao Ai~" She called your name softly, intertwining her fingers with you naturally, the love in daily life is clearly exposed in the small details.

Sure enough, the next moment, you stood up and said goodbye to me: "Don't you like to write stories? This story is for you."

Then, you tilted your head and breathed on the corner of her lips, and I clearly heard your doting whisper: "This time it's vanilla."

Hey, the underage is still sitting in front of you, shouldn't you be concerned about my silent protest with my eyes, you received my complaint, just smiled and mouthed "thank you" to me.

Well, for the sake of hearing a story from you, I forgive you, but it's not an example.I hope that when I see you next time, the story between you will still be unfinished and will end with a white head.

The author has something to say: [If you want to marry, I will marry. ]

When packing up old things on National Day, a piece of kraft paper just fell out of the page, and on it was a line of words in very loose handwriting - marry if you want, I will marry.

Looking back, it seems that in the middle of the night a long time ago, I saw two young ladies in a documentary post announcing the good news of their engagement to everyone.Because of the happiness of these two strangers who have never met before, I suddenly felt soft in my heart. Maybe it’s because beautiful feelings are always too lovable and blessed, so I wrote this line on the paper out of feeling Character.

I saw this line of writing again after a few months, and a story about "the little sister next door" gradually took shape. I really started typing on my mobile phone at one or two o'clock in the morning on October [-]nd, and wrote As soon as I wrote it, I was so tired that I fell asleep in a daze and had a good night's sleep.

After waking up, it is rare for me to stop being lazy once, open the notepad and continue writing this story. I have divided it into five times to write this small story that is not too long, but it has been a long time since I wrote this story. Relaxed, I was completely immersed in the emotions of the two protagonists when I wrote it, and I was also looking forward to the development and ending of the story.

The whole article was fully finalized around noon on the same day, and all the moods were fixed on the kiss she landed on the corner of the young lady's lips. The time is quiet and the years are melodious.

The first story is successfully concluded, I hope you like it.