About my hopeless brother and sister

I looked down at the scene on my phone and said that counting the field attack was enough, but to celebrate Valentine's Day, I would end the fight with a fireball.

"Let's have one!"

The president said placing a wine heart chocolate on my head, I nodded and lit off the shaman across the room with a fireball and stretched to shove the chocolate into my mouth. A hot liquid instantly covered my tongue. Chewing on the wine and chocolate, I watched as the chairman sat on his ass on the couch and picked up his laptop.

No, no, no, this wasn't a simple wine-and-chocolate! I felt as if I could chew the alcohol out of the chocolate with every chew, and it tasted so strange that I was more likely to be eating chocolate with ethanol than chocolate with wine hearts. Also, the last bite seems to be a fruit, a cherry, I think. I go, it's totally a cherry soaked in wine, I guess.

I swallowed the chocolate, frowned, and said, "It's a little strong, are you sure it's a wine heart chocolate? You're not going to chisel the inside out for all the wine."

"No, Ferrero cherry wine heart chocolate, exciting, isn't it."

The president raised his eyebrows and smirked badly.

The bite of wine heart chocolate hadn't slowed my tongue yet, so I sighed and said, "It's not wine heart chocolate anymore, I don't think it's meant for minors to hold and buy drunk. To tell you what you're buying her for? Do you want some? I think you're going to be a drunken fool by the fourth one you eat."

"Would you do something delightfully bad in the face of a drunk sister, brother? Oh my gosh if you want to do it there's no need to pick your sister to get drunk, you can do it anytime."

"I'll drown you in ethanol, okay?"

I pushed the boozy chocolate away, leaving it on the table, and said, "You're not allowed to eat more than two a day, okay?"

"Well..."

The chairman's eyes are still glued to the screen and he answers absent-mindedly. I don't think there's anything wrong with the president, after all, she's someone with self-control. I stood up and said, "I'm going out tomorrow, so you can fix your own lunch."

"With who? Where to?"

The president looked at me and asked suspiciously.

"And Xiang Zhe, go to the Internet!"

Spoken as if I had somewhere else to be. "Copy that."

The president lowered his head again and started typing, maybe he was chatting.

The next day, I sat in the internet cafe with Xiang Zhe as promised, for me, the internet cafe is a happy place, because no matter what time it is, the internet cafe will never....

A couple in the foreground playing dOta2 together....

Next to a couple playing LXL together....

A couple behind him playing with their asses....

I.....

Beside....

Xiang Zhe looked dumbfoundedly at the pause on the screen....

Never mind that this holiday has nothing to do with me....

In the meantime, if say I get my phone out and don't set it to vibrate, maybe my Valentine's Day, will be somewhat interesting....

"Ah, sister."

The president opened the door and Mashiro gave a polite smile, looking at the president with her back to greet him.

"Ah, Mashiro, come in."

"Then I'll make myself at home."

Changing her shoes at the door, Qin Lan walked into the interior and looked around, the living room was the same unchanged, no different from when she lived here, she stood there, surveying the room, looking for something.

"Sister, Qin Feng, is he... not here?"

The president walked out of the kitchen with two cups of milk tea, Qin Lan went up to take one and asked.

"Ah, Qin Feng went out to play, he left in the morning, shall I call him back?"

"What?! Qin Feng went out to play? And who's there? Was it Lin Yiran or Wu Moxie or Song Yixin! Where did they go to play? When was the invitation and who invited who?!"

Almost throwing out the milk tea cup, the chairman laughed, patted Qin Lan's shoulder and said, "Neither, Qin Feng and Xiang Zhe are just two people who agreed to go outside today."

"So..."

After laughing in relief and embarrassment, she walked over to the sofa and sat down, placing a small flat gift box on the table and said, "This is... um... um... chocolate for Qin Feng..."

"So grand, ah! Teshuah!!!"

The president picked up the chocolate in surprise and said, "Barbra you're broke too."

"No, this is what dad brought back for me before, I didn't eat it, but I remembered yesterday, so I brought it to Qin Feng..."

Smiling proudly but calmly, Qin Lan said.

"Then I'll call Qin Feng back?"

"No, I'll just wait for him to come back."

She shook her head, reached out, and picked up a wine heart chocolate from the table....

"That...President...excuse me..."

Ten minutes later, Wu Moxie was holding a box of wrapped chocolates and said with her head down in a small voice. The president smiled, made his way out of the way and said, "Come in Mo Xie, are you here to see Qin Feng?"

"Yes...yes...that...um...today...today..."

Wu Moxie held the chocolate in front of her and shuddered.

"Ahhh, I know I know."

The president patted Wu Mo Xi's shoulder understandingly and said, "But Qin Feng is out with Xiang Zhe now, do you want to wait for him to come back?"

"Well...then, excuse me..."

Wu Moxie nodded and walked into the room, Qin Lan looked up and locked eyes with Wu Moxie. Two chocolates, one on the table and one in Wu Mo Xi's hand.

A very awkward scene, the chairman smiled, pushed Wu Mo Xi to the side of the sofa and said, "It's okay, you two are also classmates, it doesn't matter, it's good to talk together."

"Then... then... um..."

Wu Mo Xi looked at the wine heart chocolate wrapper in front of Qin Lan, reached out, and also took one....

"Excuse me, sister! I've come to deliver chocolates to Breezy today!"

"Wow! Gordiva Chocolate! Such expensive chocolate..."

"It's nothing, chocolate is just something for people to eat, and, personal opinion, I think this chocolate is average... but since it's for Breeze, I can't be stingy!"