About my hopeless brother and sister

Nodding gently, she took another sip of her orange juice, took a deep breath, pushed the glass aside, looked across at her best friend's face, and said, seriously.

"Isn't there anything to save?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle, no."

I said seriously as I sat on the couch, watching the TV that wasn't on.

The voices there stopped, and this morning I guess I called my uncle when he woke up and told him about it. I ended up refusing to get engaged to Lin Yiran, not because I hated Lin Yiran or anything, but just because, my sister was unhappy, that's all.

"Qin Feng, you also need to know that going back on your word is not a good thing."

"Yes, I know, I'm willing to bear all the consequences, even if Lin Yiran and I never have anything to do with each other again. I'm willing to learn those things, it doesn't matter to me."

I've made up my mind on this matter last night, looking at my sister beside me. I was a brother, but I was a boy, and in this situation, I had to step up, even if this task was difficult, and I had to guard the girl beside me.

Once my sister guarded me, now, it was my turn.

The voice there paused again, and I had nothing to say. After maintaining this awkwardness for a few seconds, the voice over there reappeared, "You go tell your uncle Lin about this matter, also, have you told Lin Yiran?"

"Told. Uncle Lin said to respect my choice."

"Well, I can't say anything about that, but I hope you'll think twice about it in the future. Also, you need to look outward as well, you can't just have your sister by your side."

"Until then, I still have a sister by my side,"

I said gently, to that side.

"So be it."

The other side said quickly, and then, simply hung up the phone. I sighed weakly and tossed the phone away, while my sister on the other side touched my head and said, "My brother is finally tough for once, can I be, my brother is finally not the kid under me all the time."

"When have I been under you, talk nicely."

I pushed my sister away and stood up, heading to the kitchen.

"Yes, be careful, you can't pour too much vinegar, you must be careful ah, no matter what the dish is, you have to be careful with the seasonings and spices you put in it. Because Qin Feng doesn't like dishes with heavy flavors, he's still a person with quite light tastes."

Song Yixin said worriedly as she looked at Wu Mo Xi who was carefully pouring vinegar into the pot. Wu Moxie nodded, but at this time she couldn't care to speak, as all her mind and body were focused on the ratio of the seasonings in front of her, and for a Chinese dish, these things were completely related to the life or death of the dish.

"Phew..."

Wu Moxi wiped the sweat from his forehead, then straightened up and turned over the dishes, in fact, if you cook, it should be a pretty laborious job. The original Wu Moxie who didn't have much strength, this time was turning the dishes inside with great effort. There wasn't really much in there, so it probably didn't find the trick.

After all, being able to shovel up and then perfectly flip it over within a curved surface wasn't an easy job.

"Whew... it's finally done."

More than ten minutes later, Wu Moxi looked at the still-perfect dish on the plate, wiped the sweat from his forehead in relief, and flicked his bangs away. Song Yixin took a bite, blew on it carefully, then took a bite, nodded and said, "It's still okay it's still okay, although there are still some small flaws, but it's already good."

"Well...thank you Yixin, you've been learning from me for so many days."

Wu Moxie smiled, picked up a side of water, took a few sips and said.

"Well, it's nothing nothing, just teaching you some skin, if you want to learn, you're always welcome."

Song Yixin looked at Wu Moxie, smiled and said, "You were shocked last night, weren't you happy and couldn't sleep when you heard the news that Qin Feng's engagement was cancelled."

Wu Moxi's face flushed red, lowered her head in embarrassment, and said, "Also... it wasn't that happy... but... but... it was really quite happy that's all..."

"Yes?..."

Song Yixin smiled, then yawned and said, "Yeah, when you go back, I won't send you off this time, I want to go back and take a nap. By the way, there's something here for you."

"Ah, no need to send it no need to send it, I'll just walk myself."

Wu Moxi put the food she had made into the box and then prepared to take it away. Song Yixin went into her room and went to look for the item. Wu Moxie was stunned and waited awkwardly at the door.

Soon Song Yixin came out with a bunch of manuscript paper in her hand, handed it to Wu Mo Xi, smiled and said, "This is a book report I wrote for Qin Feng, I'm not very good at writing these things, but I still finished it, it's due on Monday, right? I've already asked my teacher to finish the evaluation, I hope it's still in time."

Wu Moxie was stunned, looking at the rules and regulations on the thick manuscript. After an ooh, he took over the manuscript paper.

"Then it's trouble for you to hand it in." Song Yixin waved her hand indifferently, then turned around and prepared to walk to her room. Wu Moxi stayed for a moment, then looked at Song Yixin's back and asked, "This matter... this matter, did Qin Feng ask you for it?"

"Huh? It wasn't, I did it myself."

Song Yixin turned back and said matter-of-factly.

"Oh..."

Wu Moxie nodded, her hand squeezing the manuscript hard and biting her lip.

"Is there anything else?" Song Yixin looked at Wu Mo Xie with some puzzlement and tilted her head to ask. This appearance of Wu Mo Xi was clearly something that he wanted to say, but didn't dare to say it. For Song Yixin, she didn't think she was so terrifying that Wu Mo Xi was afraid to even say anything.

Wu Moxie raised her head, took a deep breath, then looked at Song Yixin and gently said, "Yixin, you're actually the one who, last night, was so excited that you didn't fall asleep, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, Qin Feng refused ah, I can't help it... I don't know if I did something wrong, alas, at this time, there's no need for you to comfort me, Lan Lan. I'm already mentally prepared for this ending."

Lin Yiran looked across at Qin Lan, and with a smile, said with ease. Qin Lan didn't reply, in fact, it was Lan Lan who hadn't said a word until now, she didn't express sympathy or any feelings, it was just Lin Yiran who spoke alone.

"I never said that I was going to come and comfort you, Yiran, but you just said it so suddenly yourself, so that it looks like, actually, you care about this matter ah."

Qin Lan opened his mouth, Lin Yiran was stunned and smiled awkwardly, touching his hair, not expecting to be so disoriented all of a sudden, rather, I guess it's better to say that he himself was just thinking that way, so Qin Lan could see it.

"Well... to say that it's impossible to not care, after all, it's still not too nice to be rejected by someone the first time you've taken such initiative."

Lin Yiran drank a mouthful of milk and gently tapped the ceramic cup with his index finger nail, as if he was talking to himself, "If we're going to talk about it, I think that probably the biggest problem is, the milk. Knowing full well that Qin Feng doesn't like milk, put a carton of milk prepared there."

"A glass of milk and a spoonful of cookies, stirred seven times clockwise and seven times counterclockwise."

Qin Lan suddenly spoke up, interrupting Lin Yiran's words that were almost to herself, Lin Yiran was stunned and looked at Qin Lan in puzzlement, she didn't know where and why Qin Lan's words were coming from so suddenly. Qin Lan didn't look at her either, but looked at the cup in front of her and gently continued, "You may not know it now, but Qin Feng started to enjoy drinking milk a long time ago, he loves crank milk very much and is very disciplined when stirring it, all from my observation."

"Ah... is that so..."

Lin Yiran didn't know what Qin Lan meant by saying that, so he could only let Qin Lan continue to speak.

Qin Lan looked at Lin Yiran with a mocking smile on her lips, then said, "That means, Yiran, that the Qin Feng you, in fact, like, is that child who sat in his seat when he was small, folding paper flowers silently by himself, right? All of your feelings for him are directed towards that past Qin Feng. And the current Qin Feng, you don't even understand."

"What are you trying to say, Elyssa?"

Lin Yiran was stunned, the smile on her lips trembled a bit, she looked at Qin Lan and asked.

"Meaning."

Qin Lan looked at her, and then, said clearly, "You don't even understand the current Qin Feng, and you and Qin Feng have long been out of touch, you're back now because you like this 'the only gentle Qin Feng in the ungentle world' that you like, but the current Qin Feng is long gone, the past You won once, but, now, I'll tell you, you won't win twice."

"I've never thought I've won anything, if this is a battlefield, Elyssa, do you mean to say, now, that you've joined the fray?"

Lin Yiran smiled, full of mockery. It seemed like a warrior mocking his opponent.