About my hopeless brother and sister

Well, I'm not being provocative, no need to look at me like that, I really don't mean to say that, but I just really think the memories are pretty good. I'm not sure what was good about it, I'm not sure, there were some things that I was complaining about before, I was still very impatient when I was faced with this, but now that I think back on it, I miss it a lot.

Rather, it's because I went through it with Wu Mo Xi, so I feel okay about it.

"Phew..."

Wu Moxi covered her chest like a relieved shrink back, but her face blossomed with a smile I never expected, the smile on her face lit up everything around her, or because all my attention was focused on her smile, that small and cute face became extra cute because of this smile, some times, people who don't smile much, a smile can amaze the world, Wu Moxi can't do amaze the world yet, but she's already amazed my heart.

It's not good for my heart.

"That's really good Qin Feng, it's really good that you didn't lose your memory, it's really good that you still remember me, it's really good that you still remember everything!"

Wu Moxie smiled, jumped back two steps to the stairs, waved happily at me, and said, "I'll see you Monday! I'm going back now!"

To be honest I didn't understand the sudden four "too good" at first. I was dumbfounded to see Wu Moxi so lively, I opened my mouth, I had a lot to say, but in the end, I could only say a pale and weak greeting.

"Aren't you staying for dinner?"

"No, my brother is still waiting for me to go back to eat."

Wu Mo Xi shook her head, smiling and jumping down the steps a few steps, I suddenly remembered and shouted, "If tomorrow, I'll bring the tawa to your house."

Wu Moxie had disappeared around the corner, but I heard her stop, perhaps pondering convenience, and after a moment her echo came from below.

"Yes!"

Wu Mo Xi, didn't blame me.

I closed the door and looked at the pattern on the tile, somewhat confused. It's normal for Wu Mo Xi to be angry, because I cheated her, even wasted her worry. However, Wu Moxie didn't react, she didn't care in the slightest, and even, was very happy to know that I didn't have amnesia.

Wu Mo Xi was afraid that I would forget things related to her, she didn't care if I had amnesia, she just cared if I still remembered her, if I said I still remembered her, then her excitement would cancel out the anger of being deceived.

Is that caring about me? Although it does feel vaguely like it's a concern for me, and it's not anger at why I lied to her when I heard that I didn't have amnesia, it's happiness to know that I don't have amnesia. But was she actually happy because I hadn't forgotten her, was that a form of concern for me, or was it selfish?

I don't understand, or are they not contradictory?

"What is this what is this? Wow! It smells good!"

The president who smelled the food immediately scampered over, she looked at the tile like a mouse that had seen a cookie box, she opened the lid and a strong aroma was released, I almost sneezed.

"Seems like a lot of tonic has been added to it."

The president looked inside, smiled, and said, "I really think of you as someone who's recovering from a serious illness."

"To say the least, I don't really have a lot of spare time for soup." I put the tawa on the table, a little hesitant to say how to serve soup I have absolutely no idea, it seems the Cantonese side is good at it, do I look it up on the internet, or do I use soup as something to drink after a meal?

The chairman said proudly around the tile, "Wu Mo Xi is very discerning, it just so happens that I should make up for it today, hmm... so brother you don't need this if you're a normal person, right, I'll take care of it alone?"

"If you can drink it all by yourself, I'm fine with that, and you're not a period code today? No taboos? To put it in perspective you were completely unresponsive during your previous period, but this time you used it as a shield instead."

"One has to learn to use everything around them, even their own bodies."

The would-be president sat proudly at the table, looked at me, and said, "Brother brother brother brother brother, serve dinner!"

"Feast my ass! I haven't done it yet! It's still not about you? You called me to the door while I was cooking!"

Hey, hey, hey, let's be clear about this. It's not that I'm lazy, and it's not that I'm slow and inefficient, it's that you're lazy!

"Huh?! You want me to watch this jar not move?"

The president looked at me with a livid look on his face, so I shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter, you can drink first if you want, I'll do it now. I don't think I'll have to cook anything, but I'm worried I'll catch fire after drinking it."

"It's okay! There's nothing wrong with young blood!"

"Pay attention to yourself too!"

I looked at the chairman, who smiled and put down his chopsticks and sat back down on the couch, and I was a little frustrated and said, "Don't you want soup? It doesn't matter if you drink it now."

The president shook his head, looked at me, smiled, and said, "No, whatever is on the table, I'll wait for my brother to eat it with me!"

Chapter 139 About My Awkward Joke (End)

"Get out."

"Don't."

"Get out."

"Don't!"

"Don't make me say it a third time!!!"

I pointed at the bedroom door to the chairman who was already scratching his head on my bed. The Chairman's bath was first today, our family isn't so particular about who must be first, after dinner the Chairman went to take a bath, then me. The next thing I knew, when I returned to my bedroom, I saw a woman in a nightgown lying on my bed.

My reaction was to point to the door and tell her to get out.

Don't make me do it.

"Don't."

The president lay down on the bed, his hands clutching the sheets with a death grip, and looked at me with a determination as tough as the martyr Dong Cunrui who sacrificed his life to blow up the bunker. If a person is not even afraid of death, then I can't really think of anything that can break her. I sighed heavily and stretched out my hand to cover my forehead, my head hurting, to be more painful than if I had hit a chair.

To say the least, I seem to have been too gentle with this pervert lately. If I had been before, I would have just grabbed her person and the sheets together and thrown her out.

And it seems like every time I see this product when I get up, I don't make a move. My indulgence has emboldened this bitch hasn't it? It seems that the world needs more power and violence. I've never believed that violence is the best way to solve problems, but there are times when violence is the fastest way to solve problems.

But when I saw the sister who was in pain when she knew I was going to get engaged to Lin Yiran, I couldn't bear to do anything to her. I'll never forget the pain of biting my lip so tightly that I didn't dare cry out, I didn't know how much pain this pervert had endured at that time and I couldn't bear it, I couldn't bear to make her suffer any more.

I have a headache right now, I can't violently kick her out, but I don't want her to stay in my bed.

"Can we please pay some attention, now that we're in high school anyway, can we keep some distance?"

I sat down in my chair, looked at the chairman, who was rolling around on my bed, and said.

"Oh? Is that how you feel, brother?"

The president rolled up, sat in a standard duck sitting on my bed, looked at me, and said, "But think about it, what were we before we added high school students?"

"Junior high."

"Nope! I'm talking about, um, like the biological categories, what are our bigger categories before we're high schoolers?"

"Student."

"And before that?"

"Man."

"Right, we're human right."