About my hopeless brother and sister

"Fine, but next time I'm going on a roller coaster!"

"Then forget it you're on your own."

"Ohhhh!"

My sister laughed badly and I looked at her face helplessly, I think she was telling the truth, for her to tease me was what she liked to do the most.

My sister's smile slowly disappeared, she held up her face, looked out at the sunset and said, "I've never seen such a beautiful sunset before. Why, though, would I be a little sad? Perhaps because, the sunset itself can be sad? Or is it because the day will soon be over?"

"The day is coming to an end, but what does it matter?"

I looked at my sister and I felt myself grinning up at the corners of my mouth. There are times when a smile doesn't make you happy, but a smile, too, makes someone you care about feel at ease and happy.

"I'll always be there for my sister, always."

My sister froze, in a golden glow that flowed down both of her beautiful faces.

"Brother..."

I reached out my hand, gently, and wiped away the tears. People say that a happy smile is sweet, so these tears must be very sweet.

I leaned forward and carefully hugged my sister. My sister hugged me back, on my shoulder, and smacked her nose gently.

"Brother..."

"Sister..."

"So...ride the roller coaster with me again."

"You go!"

Chapter 211 About My Rampage That Finally Went Off (End)

How powerful are the oaths and how fragile are they?

An oath can pierce a drop of water, an oath can make a man throw away his life, an oath can make a man despise death. Fear of death is common to mankind, no, to all living things. Even if that is the end to which all creatures are bound to go, it is still a fear. However, oaths can keep a person honest, because, oaths are stronger than death, oaths can conquer death, and breaking an oath is much more frightening to a person than death.

At the same time, the oath is extraordinarily fragile, and its essence is nothing more than a word, a word that drifts on the wind, a word that travels through the vibrations of the air, which would be meaningless if humans had not given meaning to this vibration. This, too, is an oath, and this is the power of an oath. The magnitude of the power of the vow is not the size of this vibration, not the depth of the handwriting, but, the attitude of the other person. The other person feels that this is the important vow.

Isn't that a bit idealistic? But there's no way, this is something that has no substance, it can be explained however you want with idealism, not everything can be explained, not everything can be turned into a conclusion, not everything can be convinced even if that's what it is, not all oaths are just two sides of the story.

So, what's the problem with what I just said? Can the other side of the vow simply be said to be two sides? A promises to B. Who made this oath to whom? This is A's vow to B. So is this a matter of A and B, and does the value of the vow depend on these two? Maybe? Would you think that this has nothing to do with anyone else, that A has nothing to do with B's promise to B, C's promise to D's and E's and so on and so forth, that other people are crying or laughing or sad or angry or happy or happy or miserable, that it has anything to do with A and B? Likewise, does it matter whether A-B is crying or laughing or sad or angry or happy or miserable or happy or miserable with anyone else?

It shouldn't matter.

Not really.

It does matter, a great deal. Or, depending on the power of the oath itself, I just said before, the oath itself has no power, the power comes from the other side. So, I need to modify this other side to, all those who know, or, all the others. A promises to B, I'm going to change the world for you, change this world that has C-D-E, so that it's not related to C-D-E yet? What would happen to C-D-E, C-D-E would definitely stop A from changing his world, A wants to change the world for the sake of B. However, the others don't want their world to change.

Why?

The reason is simple.

The person who is crying or laughing or sad or angry or happy or happy or miserable has nothing to do with A-B. But, A-B's is crying or laughing or sad or angry or happy or happy or miserable, and it has to do with other people.

That's why, that's why, my uncle would sit across from me and my sister. And, the reason that lined up those two people, leaving me and my sister alone. I looked at my uncle across from me, and I had a million reasons why he was looking for me now, but, I felt like he was looking for me for only that one reason, and that was the most likely but most horrible one.

My uncle was sitting across from me, his expression was the same, but I could feel that my uncle was now very angry. I could feel him breathing a little faster and he must be suppressing his anger right now. Coming here in the middle of the night and with anger, not to mention the fact that I had just finished a date with my own sister a few hours ago, I felt that the most likely problem was that one thing.

It's also the thing that my sister and I fear the most, and the thing that the world cannot accept. No, I should say, something that has come after the establishment of modern medicine and ethics.

My sister's hand nervously gripped the back of my couch as she looked at my uncle, took a deep breath, and asked, "Uncle, is it important for you to come here so late?"

My uncle suddenly shuddered as if he had been violently electrocuted, and he raised his head and looked at us. For the first time, I noticed how pale my uncle's face was. Was this the color of uncle's face itself, or was it a face that had become pale from fear and anger? I don't know, or maybe, it's white because of the lights?

I could see my uncle's hands trembling slightly as he crossed his fingers and placed them on his knees. Maybe I'd been wrong about what I'd begun to think, and my uncle wasn't angry, he was supposed to be shocked? Or are the two emotions of shock and anger not in conflict together? What exactly my uncle is thinking and feeling right now, I have absolutely no idea, but I've never seen an uncle this emotional before.

"Well...coming to see you guys does have some questions. That is, I want to know where you two have been today."

My uncle looked at us, his lips quivering twice. He moved his Adam's apple up and down sharply, perhaps to ease his own emotions so he wouldn't lose control, and finally, in a voice almost as loud as his usual, asked us. I don't know what we did, and what was the reason for my uncle's strange mood.

Isn't there a little too much I want to know the answers to, but I really want to know the answers to these questions, but I don't think my uncle will ever let me ask questions until I answer him.

"Playground."

I answered honestly, my uncle would never really come and ask me where you went, I guess that question was meant to be a test. I think uncle already has the evidence, though, so let's try to hide it if we can. What if uncle doesn't have any particularly clear evidence? Say what you will about my relationship with my sister.

"The playground, well, I know. But I'd love to know what you two were there because of, or maybe you don't know, Anna was at that playground today, and she happened to see you two and took pictures."

Ah, I see.

The world really is so small, this city has millions of people, my cousin and I can't even find each other if we're thrown into a mall at the same time, and we actually ended up at the same place at the same time on the same day and still happened to run into each other. But my attention was not elsewhere at the time, so it's understandable that I didn't find it. However, I didn't expect my cousin to actually see me.

Maybe there was a pair of cousin antennae, as she said?

No way no way....

"What relationship? Of course they're sisters and brothers, is there any other relationship to such things?"

I settled down and looked into my uncle's eyes and said seriously. I don't know if I said something wrong, but I don't think there's anything wrong with the way I've acted up to now, was it because my uncle saw some loophole?

"Sister and brother is it? Would normal siblings hug and kiss each other?!"

My uncle looked at us, though he seemed to speak in a normal tone. However, I could still feel a kind of anger, a kind of anger that we are very stupid. The kind of anger that says, "How could you guys do such a thing?" Then, if that's the case, then don't you already know the answer, so why are you asking me?

"There are many things that can be done between sisters and brothers."

My sister looked at my uncle and replied calmly, she could see that I was also a little scared, well sorry I'm still a little unreliable at times like this, but I have an innate vulnerability to my uncle, how brave can you make a mouse in front of a cat? Even if this rat dared to bare a tooth or something, it was just an action to cover up his fear, and after doing it, he was 100% going to run away.

"Yes, I know you guys are close siblings, and I know you two have been together before. But don't you guys think your relationship has gotten a little too good lately? Besides, didn't you dislike Yun Yun with Qin Feng? Why are you so close all of a sudden? What the hell happened between you guys?!"

Uncle's voice is getting more and more serious, I can feel that uncle should have been unable to suppress his anger, but the most painful thing about uncle now is that he can't just pronounce us guilty, because our sister and brother relationship can indeed be said casually, we hug together people will think that we are prematurely in love, but after knowing that we are sister and brother can't say anything. I used to hate the fact that we were sister and brother, but now I feel like this sister and brother relationship is just the perfect shield.

No, if we weren't sister and brother, we wouldn't have to suffer this.

Still, it's the world's fault!

"A lot has happened to us, I guess, but we're brother and sister, and we've always been close."

My sister looked at my uncle and moved her hand from the couch to my shoulder, she didn't flinch but looked him straight in the eyes, completely unafraid, and continued, "Uncle, you should know that we grew up together, do you think it's possible for Breeze to hate me? What did you think your brother didn't like me for? I think it's not so much that our relationship has changed, but rather that you see a normal side to us."

"Normal?! Should this relationship between sister and brother be considered normal?"

"So, what do you think should be considered normal for a sister-brother relationship? You and our mother are also sisters and brothers, and I would like to know how you were communicating with my mother."

Uncle looked up sharply, his face was already full of fierceness, like an enraged lion, I never thought such a fierce expression could come from the face of this incredibly calm man, uncle's hand clenched into a fist and slammed it down on the table, everything on the table bounced and tea jumped out of the cups in a panic as if it was the end of the world.

Uncle looked at us furiously, wanting to rip us alive, he ripped his collar shirt off violently and yelled, "Don't you dare talk about my sister! It's none of your business what happens to me and my sister! I...your mother and I definitely don't have the same relationship you do!"