About my hopeless brother and sister

I know that....

How my sister took care of me, how my sister stayed with me, how my sister worked hard, I all, understand.

Obviously without my own youth and childhood, I was still a child who was supposed to take care of others, but I had to take care of me and myself. My sister poured almost 100% of her care into me, so that I, in peace, could get through the pain of my parents' death.

I can still remember the warmth of my sister wiping her tears and holding me tightly as I cried at night remembering my parents.

My sister's pain was no weaker than mine, but she had to, along with my share of it, bear it.

When I am in pain, she can hold me. Who can take care of her when she's in pain?

I looked at my sister, who, with a smile, gently reached out and pressed her hand to mine.

"Qin Feng, for you, the word sister is probably much heavier. Rhyme has poured so much into you. The feelings you have right now, I'm even, happy. And, if you siblings are two, I can rest assured that my sister's inheritance, will be returned to you."

No, no, no, I remember my parents left the company, right, didn't the IPO go public recently? You guys run it so well you keep it going, just don't let us starve to death.

Feelings for my sister...do I really...have those kinds of feelings for my sister's words?

From his pocket, my uncle gently picked up a piece of paper, then picked up a pen, wrote on it, and handed it to us.

"A marriage application?"

My sister took the document, frowned, and read it.

"What!?"

I slammed it together, it was a black and white form! Here's the document issued under this new policy! Parental consent is required from the next of kin, as well as documentation of the application for marriage!

At this time, the parent column, the uncle's name was written in bold.

"No... uncle..."

I looked up at my uncle with a jaw dropping look.

My cousin and I were the same expression, looking at my own father.

My uncle looked at me, smiled, and said, "Face your own feelings! It's a normal and honorable thing for a man to love his sister!"

Shut up, you fucking bitch! Don't ask me to do what you didn't do....

"I'll sign it then..."

My sister picked up a pen and wrote, stroke by stroke, in a gorgeous script, her name.

"HEY HEY HEY!!! What are you doing? Are you serious?!"

Before I could finish, my sister reached out sharply and pressed her hand to my mouth.

"Look me in the eye, do you think, I'm joking?"

My sister's eyes, black pupils. Right now, it was an incredibly serious light.

"Brother, I've always, like you."

I........

I.....

I to my sister....I to this pervert....

"It's okay, my sister's here!"

"It's okay oh, my sister is with you, no crying, no crying...my sister...my sister is still with you..."

"Ah teacher, I'm Qin Feng's parent... that, it's his sister..."

"Brother, if there's any problem, my sister will help you out!"

"Of course, my dear brother's request, even if it is difficult, I will help my brother with it!"

Actually...actually...actually....

I've always....

Relying on my sister...even to this day, I have always, relied on her. I'm actually...a...very weak person...when I have a problem, I get into my sister's arms.... ...

Sister....

For the sister....

I.....

"I...I..."

I really....

"Actually..."

Loved it....

"Sister..."

All the time....

"Loving it..."

That's right! I'm just a sister control! I'm a hopeless sister-controller! What can I do! From my family's genetic lineage to the day after, I'm a total sister-controller! I can't live without my sister! I can't leave my sister! I won't let any man but me near my sister! I'm the only one who can protect my sister!

That's right! I'm just a girl!

"Brother!!!"

With a choked sob, my sister reached out and hugged me tightly. I struggled to get both arms out of my sister's embrace and struggled to, on the application form, write, my name.

"Well, if my sister and brother can be together, what can't they be together?"

My uncle looked at us, smiled, and took the papers.

My cousin, startled, looked at us, rolled her eyes, and shouted.

"If I had confessed earlier, why would that be...me first! Obviously me first!"

Hey, hey, hey! You'll get killed like that!

Well....

In fact, if you confess, you may not necessarily be rejected oh.