[Comprehensive] Mary Sue her brother

"Why do you drink Pocari and I drink... yogurt."

There was a pause in her tone, but Fei Yu finally didn't say the magical word "good baby".

He stared at the yogurt with the Doraemon logo on his hand for a while, glanced at the sports drink in the hand of Long Ya who was sitting next to him, and spoke with some dissatisfaction.

Yes, Feiyu was very dissatisfied, he wondered if Long Ya had installed a monitor on his body, or some automatic tracking system was secretly bound between the two of them somewhere he didn't know.

Otherwise, why would he find him every time he lost his way.

Feiyu sucked on the yogurt in the bottle with a depressed face, and found that the taste of this magical brand of yogurt was surprisingly good.

After drinking the drink in the can in her hand, Long Ya casually threw the empty bottle into the trash can at least ten meters away on his right, and then Feiyu was stunned to see that the drink can was really taken away. Throw it in the trash.

His right hand was habitually placed on Fei Yu's messy-looking little black curly hair, wantonly ravaging it, and watched with satisfaction as a certain little curly hair pressed his hand against a chicken nest head with dissatisfaction. Slap it away.

With clasped hands clasped on the back of his head, his body leaned back casually where there was no backrest, his slender legs were crossed together, and Erlang's legs were raised high, which made Feiyu doubt whether he could sit still.

"I heard from Aunt Meihui that you prefer to drink yogurt. Besides, if a child drinks some sports drinks, he won't grow taller."

Long Ya squinted and sat beside him, looking at one of his little curly hairs, and said something that made Fei Yu feel very uncomfortable with a natural expression.

Especially the look in his eyes, which pointedly glanced up and down at Feiyu's height, the meaning contained in it couldn't be more obvious.

[Fuck, who saw my sword to cut people! 】

Feiyu, who was bruised by a sword, bit the plastic straw in her mouth fiercely, looking at a certain orange boy who was showing a foolish look, she wished she could pull out a sword from her body right now, and kill the person in front of her. The teenager shaved off thirty centimeters and became 150 shorter than his stupid Oh Toto.

[I'm an adult, I don't have the same knowledge as the little brats who are younger than me. 】

After repeating this sentence several times in her heart, Feiyu finally calmed down and turned her eyes away from the orange boy who never spoke with a filter, and put her eyes back on the basketball court opposite. .

[Since he can't be provoked, then I'll hide, and since I can't hide, then I just ignore him. 】

Holding this idea, Fei Yu asked herself to treat the person next to her as air as much as possible, and tried her best not to care about his existence.

Then 1 minutes later.

[Ma Dan's orange has such a strong sense of presence that I can't ignore it at all qaq, who will tell me why an orange has such a strong sense of presence. 】

From the surface, it seems that Feiyu is staring at the direction of the basketball court calmly, watching the two teenagers practice basketball in the basketball court seriously.But as long as you look carefully, you will find that Feiyu's two pupils are in a state of slack, and there is no focal length at all.

[It's unscientific to say that the side has been so quiet since just now. Could it be that he's also watching basketball practice? 】

Feiyu cautiously glanced at the orange boy sitting next to him, wondering why there had been no movement beside him since the beginning.

Then he "==".

Accompanied by the electronic notification sound of "Congratulations on picking up a sleeping orange" in her mind, Feiyu looked at the orange boy who was sleeping soundly beside her with a speechless face, and suddenly had a violent urge to wake him up .

[Ma Dan Laozi was nervous for a long time here, but you fell asleep so cute. 】

But it's really lucky that he was able to sleep in this position.

Fei Yu looked at the orange boy who fell asleep in the original sitting position on the stool, and a deep sense of admiration radiated from the inside out.

【However, he looks rather tired. 】

Feiyu suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a faint blue-black circle around Long Ya's eyes, it seemed that she had been tired for many days and hadn't slept well.

What can he be busy with, busy picking up girls?In other words, it can't be that doing too much of a certain kind of exercise will cause a certain organ in the body to malfunction, right?

Fei Yu looked at the location of a certain organ in the young man's body maliciously, and smiled treacherously.

Stop it, it's not a good thing to think about it any longer.

Sensing that something was wrong with her, Fei Yu immediately completely deleted those colorful imaginations in her mind.

【Speaking of which, why was he in that place this morning? 】

Reminiscent of the incident when he ran into Long Ya on the coast this morning, because he saw the embarrassing scene before, Fei Yu didn't pay much attention to it, but thinking about it now, ordinary people probably wouldn't go to that kind of place, let alone Not to mention showing up there early in the morning.

Fei Yu looked at the young man who was sleeping soundly next to her, and doubts piled up in her mind.

Having said that, I didn't seem to see him much in the past few days. Where did he go?

Shaking her head, Feiyu decided not to think about such complicated things. Anyway, there are many mysteries in this guy that he doesn't understand. If he thinks about each one, no matter how many brains he has, I'm afraid it won't be enough.

[Speaking of which, this guy looks really good enough to endanger society. 】

Taking advantage of the orange boy beside him falling into a deep sleep, Fei Yu began to secretly look up and down at this vicious person who usually took it as a pleasure to hurt him.

Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win every battle. Maybe he can find the weakness of the orange boy, and he can use it as an excuse to threaten him or something.Thinking like this, Feiyu cautiously approached Longya slowly, so that she could observe the young man next to him at a close distance.

Then Feiyu came to the above conclusion.

Even though the people in this world, at least the people he met around him, all have their own photo show function, they are obviously a group of teenagers and girls in puberty, but they can't even see a single pimple pustule on their faces, Their looks are above average.

But the boy in front of him still had a face that could be called a disaster to society.

If Yukimura's face is said to be the face of harming boys [Yukimura's face of harming boys is looking at you with a smile], then the face of this boy in front of him is completely used to harm girls.

Look at the straight bridge of the nose, look at the long eyelashes, look at the domineering eyebrows, look at the slashed chin, look at the cold thin lips.

Fei Yu doesn't understand what the golden ratio is, but with his absolutely normal aesthetics, Fei Yu guarantees that although Long Ya's soul is a little bit bad, he is a bit stinky, and he speaks a bit poisonous. But this face can definitely be called a girl killer, you can tell from the beauties around him all the time.

Thinking of this, Feiyu couldn't help but feel a little depressed, saying that he is actually not bad in appearance, not to mention handsome and invincible in the world, three thousand girls in the crazy martial arts world, at least he is a standard handsome guy, why is it his? There has never been a situation where a girl circled around her several times, or a love letter received soft hands.

Even an uncle like Sanada has received a love letter [Uncle Sanada looks at you with a serious face], but he hasn't even received a love letter. Is it true that short boys really don't come out these days?He will grow taller in the future, okay, don't underestimate the potential of short people, Hun Dan.

Just when Fei Yu was whining about herself and feeling sorry for herself, he suddenly felt his right shoulder sink suddenly, as if something was pressing on his shoulder.

He glanced casually over his right shoulder, and then he caught a glimpse of a dark green object! ! !

Still hairy! ! !

[Fuck, when did this Hun Dan rest his head on my shoulder?This is the rhythm of using my shoulders as a pillow! 】

Fei Yu, whose heart was full of turmoil, still looked calm on the surface, he was hesitating whether to get this dark green hairy head off his shoulder or get it off his shoulder.

But when she saw that peaceful sleeping face, which is rare to see usually, Fei Yu felt a soft place in her heart, as if she was touched by something that couldn't be touched.

Fuck your sister's softness, Laozi is not Iron Man, the internal organs are made of meat, of course it is soft (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ Feiyu feels very irritable because of her abnormality.

Although very irritable, Fei Yu still didn't remove the dark green object that was so obstructive from her shoulder.

[Forget it, remember, you owe me a favor, and you will have to pay it back in the future. 】

Feiyu looked reluctantly at the dark green head resting on the right shoulder, and murmured silently in her heart, but her body unconsciously adjusted a posture that was relatively comfortable for the owner of the head.

The sun is still dazzling, through the leafy treetops, sprinkled into mottled pieces of gold.Cicadas, which are almost unseen in modern times, docked on the tree trunks, singing tirelessly.

The breeze blowing from nowhere brought a rare burst of coolness, which temporarily relieved the dry heat in the air a lot.

Under an old tree that was at least a hundred years old, lay a long wooden bench, on which sat two teenagers.

A boy with dark green hair and a boy with curly black hair.

The dark green-haired boy rested his head on the shoulder of the black curly-haired boy, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, breathing steadily and softly, with a quiet and comfortable expression on his face.

On the contrary, the black curly-haired boy looked very unhappy, but in those obsidian-like eyes, there was a warmth that he hadn't even noticed.

The cicadas sing for a summer, and the love is born for a moment.