About my hopeless brother and sister

"No."

I reached out and pressed Wu Moxie's hand, who was about to stand up, and said, "I'm not here to convince you to accept Lin Yiran. I'm really just going to think about it for you and the club, and as you said, it's not easy to find that one right now, and the most likely unifier we can find right now is Lin Yiran."

Wu Moxie gasped slightly, her face still a bit red with anger, she looked at me and didn't say anything for a long time after hearing what I said.

After an awkward silence, Wu Moxie gently sat down, lowered her head, and whispered, "That... that... Qin Feng, you actually... actually ...Not for Lin Yiran, but for me, right?"

Well, to be reasonable I really didn't think for Lin Yiran today, although it's very bad to say so, but I'm really using Lin Yiran for Wu Mo Xi right now.

I nodded at Wu Mo Xi and said, "The thing I'm concerned about now is not Lin Yiran's side, but how the club is doing, if Lin Yiran joins the club, this is the fastest and best way to solve the problem."

Wu Moxie raised her head and looked at me, seriously looking into my eyes, looking at me a little panicked.

After looking at me for a few seconds, her face gently lifted a small curve. At this time, the waiter just happened to bring a pot for two, Wu Mo Xi picked up her chopsticks, looked at me, and whispered, "Let's eat."

"Ah... you haven't answered me yet..."

"Well...if that's the case, I...I agree that it's okay."

Wu Moxie picked up the sauerkraut and blew on it carefully, then took a small bite and lowered her head, as cute as a rabbit gnawing on a lettuce leaf. At this time I suddenly wanted to reach over and touch her head. But still, I held back, well, you can't have any random physical contact with a girl.

"So, that's great."

I was relieved, Wu Mo Xi is still quite easy to talk to, well reasoned, maybe it was impulsive before. Well, the next thing is that I have to think about how I can get Wu Moxie to invite Lin Yiran back without losing face. Ahhh, the easiest thing is for me to take the blame, but how do I take this blame....

"But... Qin Feng, Lin Yiran, I'm going to apologize personally."

Wu Moxie ate the sour cabbage, raised her head, looked at me, and said seriously.

"Ah? Why? That would be awkward for you."

"Mm, I know. But, Qin Feng, I hope you don't, like, hurt yourself anymore. Don't always hurt yourself for others, ah."

Wu Moxie looked at me with a very complicated light shining in her eyes. I'm a little puzzled off to the side, I don't really feel there's anything wrong with it, if I'm reasonable, I don't care how I look in the eyes of others, I won't think about what will happen afterwards, for me, I'm the best person to take the blame.

I should be the one that everyone in the class knows by now, but if anything, the easiest thing to ignore, I guess. I'm sure if there's ever a count, I'm probably going to struggle with it in my place.

"Ah, okay."

I nodded and looked at Wu Mohee, who seemed to have really changed a bit. Did Wu Mohee really carry out what I said before? She had cut her own hair and started to be able to look at others squarely, and although there were times when she still couldn't do anything about overly enthusiastic invitations, she had also started to consider rejecting them, and this time, she could even go and reject Lin Yiran, and also knew to take responsibility for her mistakes.

Wu Moxi, this girl, is really changing ah.

The same goes for her, from the way she was before, to the way she is now. So is Song Yixin, who was once chasing after her because of jealousy, and has become a player who looks down on winning and losing.

But what about me, what about me? Has anything changed in all the time I've been here?

It seems, not at all.

Neither did the president, still just as sick.

I slowly fished out my own pot of balls and took a bite.

After eating, it's already dark. The day now gave the illusion that it wouldn't light up no matter what, the real daylight was just a few short hours, and when I woke up in the morning, it was dark, and when I came back, it was still dark. It's like, the whole world, it's dark.

We wandered into a bakery afterwards, where Wu Moxie carefully selected boxes of chocolates, and I bought two boxes of puffs.

"Let me take you home."

I looked at Wu Moxi who was wearing his hat and laboriously hugging the big bear, and said.

Wu Moxie smiled and shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'll just go back by myself, Qin Feng you should go back early too, the President is still waiting for you, right?"

"No, I don't think she's definitely not here to see me, she's definitely just out of food."

I cringed and said.

"Oh, Qin Feng's relationship with the Chairman is really good. But now, I'm not jealous anymore." Wu Moxie smiled and stretched out his hand, starting to stop the car.

I frowned at Wu Moxie and said, "The relationship with your brother is still good lately, isn't it."

"Well, my brother really is still very cute, and I should still be thankful for what happened before, Qin Feng."

"There's no need to mention how long ago it was."

I watched an empty car pull up beside Wu Mo Xi, picked up my phone and took a picture of the license plate number, then said, "Send me a text message when you get home."

"Yeah."

Wu Moxie stuffed the bear in and sat up front. Smiling and waving, I waved lazily and watched the car gradually speed away.

Shaking my neck, Wu Moxie was a good sister, too, this time, and bought food for her brother. I remembered the chocolates the chairman brought me when I was little and he went out for a part-time job handing out flyers and came back to bring me. I think it was the first time I ate chocolate then, and ever since that day, I've loved chocolate, but no matter how much I looked for it later, I couldn't find it again, the taste of that day.

The sweetness with bitterness, really, there was no way to find it again.

I gently lifted the puffs in my own hand, and the chairman liked them very much. Maybe it's a reflex, but whenever I walk into a bakery, I can't help but pick up a box of puffs and bring them back. The Chairman's smile when he got the puffs always made me feel good.

It's a pervert, but some days, it's like a sister.

My family, really, is only a sister. Only this pervert, always, by my side. Maybe my current isolation is because of this pervert, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what anyone thinks of me, because, even if everyone ignores me, I still have my sister.

My phone suddenly vibrated, I picked it up and took a look at it, it was a text message.

【Brother brother brother brother brother! When are you coming back, your dear dear dear dear dear dear dear sister is going to be starving ah, kneel down and beg to come back and cook ah. We can only hehehehehe after cooking...]

I don't think I'm going back.

Close the phone, stop the car and sit in the front row.

"Please master hurry up, it's urgent."

Chapter 86 about my sister who is full of loneliness

After dinner, I wiped my hands and sat down on the couch, a little tired. The president was sitting cross-legged on the couch with a lollipop in her mouth, wearing a loose white t-shirt and shorts, her freshly showered and damp hair waiting to dry naturally, her eyes clearly wandering, watching the TV show in front of her.

"Here...you have a text message."

The president noticed me sitting off to the side, tossed me my phone and said.

"Ah...no, no touching my phone."

I picked up my phone and said with some dissatisfaction. The text message from Wu Moxie, ten minutes ago, had arrived home. I pressed the phone to extinguish it, it was no longer relevant to me at this time, and the message from ten minutes ago would have no meaning to reply now. The council president didn't even seem to care about my discontent...in other words, she never seemed to care.

"Got it."

Over there was the chairman's lazy voice, no, no, it wasn't that kind of lazy voice, rather, it was a very tired voice, and the kind of voice that was extremely mentally fatigued. I'm a little surprised to see that over there, but the chairman still has a raw look on his face, staring at the dogged drama on TV.

Today, something is not right.......to be reasonable, if this pervert doesn't sexually harass me it means that this pervert is not in the right state.......is it a cold? I've told her to take care of her body when it's cold, but she's still running around dressed like this after showering for the past two days, and she doesn't like to wear more clothes.