About my hopeless brother and sister

Normally I feel like my uncle would have arrived around nine o'clock, he didn't text me to let me know when he would be there, so I woke up naturally at eight o'clock just in case I was still asleep when he arrived. What a horrible mental stress. I looked around, sighed, touched my head, got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom, I needed to take care of my personal hygiene first....

I felt a sense of tension and depression throughout the ward.

I cleaned up the ward...hey hey I wasn't supposed to do this job right! Just because I'm having a bout of panic, I don't have anything to do, and staying on my phone or computer only makes me more scared, it's like the gripping wait before handing out results, the conflict and tangle of wanting to come out and being scared to come out that seems to gnaw away at your heart.

Finding some work to put my mind at ease can only be a way to put my mind at ease.

But, how I felt, I was getting, scared... The hospital room was very quiet, so quiet that I was scared. I slumped on the edge of the bed, in my indoor clothes, and picked up my phone.

Almost as soon as I picked up my phone, it rang, scaring me so much that I almost threw it out.

I picked up the phone on my hands and knees, took a deep breath, and said, "Hello, Uncle."

"Are you up?"

There was no rise and fall there as usual.

"Well, up."

"Good."

There weren't any happy or relieved voices over there, rather, I don't think he would have been disappointed even if I hadn't woken up yet.

"You guys... don't... let go of me! I...want...to...and...watch..."

"Anna you calm down...calm down, don't do that, don't rob uncle's phone! Uncle's driving!"

"I...don't!"

That's a truckload...of a few lives!

Wait...did I just hear Lin Yiran's voice!

"We're about to go to the hospital, so I'll let you know."

My uncle's voice was still emotionless, as if this farce had nothing to do with him at all, and I could seem to see Lin Yiran struggling desperately against his cousins, and then my uncle in the driver's seat talking to me with an expressionless calm face.

Can can can, this very uncle.

When I hung up the phone there, my nerves loosened a bit, then I collapsed onto the bed and sighed.

I didn't know what my uncle wanted to say to me this time, and I couldn't tell by my uncle's voice what he wanted to do, I didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, and I couldn't even tell if it was an emergency or not. From the tone of my uncle's voice, I even think it's all just something that's already decided, but he's just here to inform me.

Not knowing what was going on, or exactly what I could do, this utter bewilderment turned into an uneasiness that flooded my entire body. Sometimes the most painful thing is not to tell someone the end, but to leave them guessing wildly, humans are such creatures, guessing wildly and eventually turning into a weapon to hurt themselves or others.

I stayed sitting on my bed, controlling my brain not to think randomly, then I looked at the door, waiting for the crisp, rhythmic knock. I don't know what I'm supposed to do now, because I don't even think random thoughts, and this feeling of doing nothing is really hard.

"Ta-da."

It was a hard wait for a whole ten minutes, well, yes, ten minutes! Ten minutes!!! A whole ten minutes! It was less than a berserker axe in ten minutes, but it was a bladder game for me.

I walked to the door, took a small breath, and then, opened the door.

"Cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin!"

As soon as I opened the door, something with a very strong impact hit me dead on my abdomen, almost squeezing all the air out of my lungs at once, I felt the world go white in front of me, it was like being hit in the chest by a battering ram. Well, it's best not to use shift to hit people when playing with sledgehammers from now on, put your heart in your mouth ah, this one can really kill you!

I was knocked to my death on the bed, and if you look at the top of my head at this point, you will probably still see the word "crushed". My cousin's hairy head was on my chest and her hands were clasped around my waist.

Cousin ah if you still want to see your living cousin in the future, you better change your debut next time and use a more peaceful one......and why do I know that opening speech of yours so well, that dead pervert taught you right!

"Cousin cousin cousin! Listen to me, you must refuse to drop it, you must refuse to drop it!!!"

My cousin looked up at me with tears in her eyes and yelled.

"Ah...no...I'm not sure what's happening..."

You can't ask a dying man how clear his brain is right, I was so confused by a shock coupled with an unexplained request I had no idea what was going on.

"Anna, stop it, let go of your cousin."

My uncle's voice finally came over behind the door, as usual without much of a rise or fall. It looked like it was the cousin herself who had run up in the elevator first.

"But, but, dad you can't do that! You have no rights!"

My cousin turned back to me, hugging me and shouting behind me, as angry as a young lion that has to protect its prey.

"And that gives you the right to have your cousin refuse?"

My uncle wasn't angry, but put his coat on the hanger in regular order, then came over, looked at his daughter, and said calmly.

"I...I..."

"So it is not that I want to impose such a thing on your cousin, but it is you who think yourself so, who want to impose your own ideas on your cousin."

The uncle touched his cousin's head, and she bowed her head, not knowing what she should say, or should be justified. She gently released her hand and stood aside.

Hey hey hey Maiden you were killed off like that, you're too quick to die in battle!

Surely uncle is scary....

I nervously locked eyes with my uncle and felt my whole body tense up as my uncle looked at me and said, "Qin Feng, how is your health?"

"Well...it's fine, it's really fine...no...um, it's almost fine."

I replied a little deliriously.

"That's good, take care of yourself."

My uncle didn't care, but looked at me and said it casually, then put a plastic bag on my bedside table, and when he opened it, inside was a whole round watermelon.

"Dear... Qin Feng, um..."

Lin Yiran was clearly nervous, and with some heavy steps, he walked over to my bedside and looked at this watermelon, and we both turned our heads at the same time, not daring to look at each other's faces.

The memory of the watermelon was too shameful.

"Well, Qin Yun you come over here too, it's best if you take part in this kind of thing."

Hm? Is that pervert here too? Why didn't I see it earlier, and I didn't hear the pervert's voice on my phone, I looked over my uncle's shoulder and found the pervert standing dumbly in the doorway, watching us.

"Ah...um...I...I don't care, as long as it's my brother's consent..."

Are you my sister?

I looked at her, puzzled off to the side, but, before I could ask the question, my uncle spoke directly.

He pulled a stool over to sit in front of me, patted Lin Yiran's arm beside him, and said, "Qin Feng, you've been in contact with Lin Yiran for quite some time, what do you think?"