About my hopeless brother and sister

She was in my arms and choked up.

"What's wrong?"

I patted her gently on the back and asked.

"There's no one in the house...no one in the house...it's all dark...nothing...I...I'm so scared..."

She gripped my arm tightly and trembled in my arms with a cry.

Are you scared?

It's not the first time you've lived at home, young lady, so why are you scared, and reasonably you're not living at home everyday just by yourself.

Wait....

She said the house was dark, right?....

Is the power out?

Still, let's go see.

I touched Qin Lan's head and said, "Well, I know, don't be afraid, I'm here. I'll go back with you to check it out."

Qin Lan was sobbing slightly in my arms. I gently pushed Qin Lan away from me, and Qin Lan held my arms tightly, unwilling to let go. I sighed and took out my phone with one hand, resending a text message.

"Beep beep..."

In the darkness, the young girl stared at her computer screen and grabbed the side of her phone. She looked at the screen and smiled.

"Is the idiot brother up to something again."

She looked at the screen talking to herself, sliding the screen to read the text message.

[The power seems to have gone out at Qin Lan's house I'm going to check on it, I might have to stay with her for a while, order yourself something to eat or go somewhere, don't mind me].

Well, just as he was once taught to send text messages, WWWW, when and what and where and why, his own brother's text messages are as cold and emotionless as this program, simply stating things and at most will ask for opinions.

The brother is not a person who will express his feelings, and often wrapped himself under the spikes of the hedgehog. But he knows that underneath the spikes of the hedgehog is a soft abdomen.

Put down the phone and look at the computer screen. It had long since gone dark around you, but you had no thoughts of turning on the lights, and although the room was heated, you still had a shirt on. There was nothing in the house, only the soft ticking of the clock counting the time.

Counting the time without my brother.

The nearest brother, it seems, has been outside ah.

Qin Lan, Wu Moxi, Song Yixin, and the newcomer Lin Yiran, a few people are almost dividing up the brother that used to be completely his own. Before Ming Ming, his brother's holidays were still dull and shrouded at home, allowing himself to be molested, the house filled with his brother's reassuring smell and the temperature of the kitchen. But now, there was nothing around himself.

"Brother..."

The young girl lay on the bed, gently shrinking into a ball, like a wounded hedgehog. The long black hair was spread out, covering the young girl's face.

Himself, can not cry.

Obviously, my brother is just bound to leave me, and I thought that I was ready for it.

But hearing that Lin Yiran and his younger brother might get engaged.

Why, yourself, is it still so painful?

This wasn't the kind of pain that was usually joked about, this pain that could hurt to the point of tears.

"Brother..."

Humans, what a poor creature.

After loss, the memories of the past will be particularly rampant.

Chapter 89 about my ill-fated club (I)

"So, which two students are coming up to solve this problem?"

The math teacher went through the exercise book and assigned two questions, which were two pretty hard questions, but the teacher didn't really want to talk about them. The math teacher looked around at the bottom of the row of students who lowered their heads, at this time, do not have any eye contact with the teacher, otherwise you will be 100% you will be called up.

It's not reasonable teacher you shouldn't be like this, people ask because everyone can't right, you as a teacher preaching and teaching is your vocation. Why do you have to dump this pot on us and let us solve it? Can't you just talk about the subject? What is the point of having teachers if we can all solve problems among ourselves? Right, right, why do we have to call someone up to do the questions.

Even if you do, can you give priority to class representatives? Can we not scare people, and reason why us regular students should be lying down at this point.

Well, there's also the fact that when everyone is lying down, they absolutely absolutely absolutely sit down and look straight out the window.

"Then... um... Qin Feng."

Hey hey hey teacher you hesitated right! You hesitated! I've been sitting here for half a year and you still don't remember my name! I handed in all my homework, copied from my homework or did it myself. You can't even remember my name. Does that mean I don't have to turn in my homework anymore?

I helplessly stood up and pushed Xiang Zhe, who was lying down beside me, and normally I should have quickly whispered, "Which question which question?" Then to Zhe pointed me to that one problem I went up to solve. But I'm surrounded by someone even more unreliable than me! I'm so lame just staring out the window but this product is sleeping.

Don't look at me like that. I didn't mean to wake you up. It's not my fault!

After ignoring the small, grudging glances from Xiang Chul, I walked down the aisle, sighing and walking over. As I passed by Wu Mo Xi's desk, Wu Mo Xi quietly poked me, and I looked down to find Wu Mo Xi using a marker to draw a circle on one of the questions in the exercise book.

O Angel! Angel, there is no!

However, I also noticed that there was a pile of manuscript paper underneath Wu Mo Xi's exercise book. After the New Year's Day holiday, it really should be time to get ready to get busy with the club. After all, all those reading notes are no joke. To have such a serious Wu Moxie start sneaking in math class to write notes, it showed how grim it was.

"Then let's find a girl next... Well, let's see."

The math teacher ignored Lin Yiran, who was desperately raising his hand in the middle, and after looking around the room, he looked at Qin Lan, who was sitting gracefully in front of him, and said, "Ah, since there's a boy and a girl, the names better make up a pair as well, Qin Lan."

There was laughter in the classroom, accompanied by boos. Hey hey hey even you guys dare to make jokes about me, in your eyes I'm not an extremely difficult person to get along with and Qin Lan is a goddess? Although Qin Lan's position was shaken after Lin Yiran came, Lin Yiran didn't have much contact with his classmates, so Qin Lan's position as goddess was unshaken so far.

Qin Lan smiled slightly and didn't say anything as she gracefully walked over to me and picked up the chalk. I was a little embarrassed to look at her, after all, I was spending the night at Qin Lan's house last night, and Qin Lan had pestered me all night yesterday because of the power outage at home. The reason for the power outage was actually very simple.

Last night I dragged Qin Lan home, when I opened the door I smelled a burnt smell, it couldn't be a fire, reasonably if it was a fire, Qin Lan's house should have burned down by now. I walked into the kitchen a little nervous and was greeted by the body of Microwave Oven-kun lying on the floor, even the door had been blown out. Microwave-kun, you died horribly.

Maybe that's what caused the power outage, but I walked over to the remains of the microwave and reached over to unplug it, then went over to the electric gate and reached over and pushed it on.

The lights came on.

I walked over to the window and opened it and looked at the wreckage on the floor, it seemed that the idiot Qin Lan had tried to heat up instant noodles in the microwave and had put an egg on top of it. Hey hey hey when have you ever seen me heat up an egg in a microwave oven ah, don't you know how a high school student knows how to heat up a microwave oven? Isn't it an egg cooker if you heat the eggs?

I sighed and said to Qin Lan, who had been holding my arm and not letting go, "You can't heat eggs in the microwave, they'll really explode. If you want a late night snack later, order a takeaway or have some cake or something."

Qin Lan grabbed my arm and didn't say a word. Maybe she was scared, but a girl can really be scared when her vision goes completely black after a sudden explosion.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm glad you're okay, I'll clean up. The kitchen is a dangerous place, you'd better not come in."

I reached out and tried to push her away, but Qin Lan hugged me even harder and whispered, "Why... why... why can't Qin Feng... ..."

"Hey hey Maiden you're a little greedy aren't you, I almost made you three meals a day I have to care about your midnight snack?"