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MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 18 : Heartbroken roommate
"Why so long!"
The elder sister in a short skirt with a suspender pulled my arm, looked at the flawless girl Chen Sisi beside me with a bad expression, and asked bluntly,
"And, why are you still walking with her?"
"We happened to meet on the way here."
I quickly took my sister's hand and explained.
"yes?"
The elder sister's tone was a bit yin and yang, she squinted at Chen Sisi,
"I'm afraid it was this chance encounter that someone deliberately arranged!"
Chen Sisi, who has always maintained a bystander attitude, felt the most direct target of her sister, so she hugged her arms and looked at her sister with a smile, but countered,
"Even so." After saying that, she took a sharp step towards me.
I was startled, raised my hand reflexively and blocked between us... Then, something embarrassing happened...
Her red lips kissed my palm... Me, my sister and herself... instantly petrified in the night wind...
Threads of murderous aura rose from Chen Sisi's body, my sister and I couldn't help but take a step back, looking at the flawless girl who was already on the edge of demonization,
"That, that... calm down first."
This girl is very beautiful, and normal people would think so. If I hadn't experienced the "spiritual" incident just now, I would think so too, but now... I have a sense of vigilance towards her, I always feel that she is too mysterious .
"Haha, deserve it!"
At this moment, my sister is a little heartless, and she is so happy that she can't say anything.
"I actually want to eat my brother's tofu, you deserve to be disgusted, you stinky lily."
"Shen Le... vomit!"
She glared at me with gritted teeth, and after calling my name bloody, she couldn't help retching.
"You guys are cruel, the old lady confessed today, you two men and women, today's business is not over!"
With a gloomy face, she took out a lot of tissues from her pocket, wiped her lips vigorously, and staggered away.
My sister pulled my clothes and laughed without image in my arms,
"Deserved, according to her lily attributes, she will need at least a whole toothpaste to brush her teeth tonight."
My expression is very helpless, after all, anyone who is so disliked will not be in a good mood.
"Okay, okay!" My sister took my arm. "She's not normal, don't be serious with her."
Saying that, she cupped my palms with both hands and kissed my palms gently,
"I like it, isn't it enough that I like it?"
"enough!"
With a slight smile, I gently took her into my arms.
In front of the gate of the girls' dormitory, after standing with my sister for a while, I handed the storage box to her.
My sister held the box, stood at the door of the dormitory building, waved at me, then turned around and entered the dormitory building with a smile.
Because of the previous "spiritual" incident, I didn't dare to take a small path, and would rather go around a bit and take the big road.
It was already morning when I returned to the dormitory, but what surprised me was that Zhao Kuo was still sitting in front of the computer frantically clicking the mouse.
He seems to have been in this game pose for hours. Is PCgame really that fun?
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he took advantage of the game's spare time to turn around and asked with a smile,
"came back?"
Isn't this obvious? I thought to myself, but still nodded, and also asked a question knowingly,
"Are you playing?"
"Let's play for a while. If you sleep, turn off the lights, right?"
"Won't it affect your game?"
"No, in high school, I would wait for my parents to sleep at night. I would often get up secretly to play games. The dark lights could arouse my enthusiasm for operation."
Well, what I mean is: your gaming affects my sleep. Unexpectedly, this game dead house did not understand at all.
After I reached out to turn off the light, I rolled onto the bed.
Intensive mouse clicks and the rattling of the mechanical keyboard surrounded me, especially in this silent night, the sound was even louder.
I turned over and covered my head with the quilt. After I was quiet, I could still hear it.
I don't know if it's caused by psychological factors. Anyway, no matter what I do, I can't block the sound of the mouse and keyboard.
It was very uncomfortable, but I was too embarrassed to tell him to stop playing, so I could only endure it silently. I had to lose sleep on the first night of college, which was really sad.
When it was almost dawn, the sound of the mouse and keyboard disappeared completely. At that time, I was sleeping hazy, and just as I was lucky to finally be able to sleep well, there was a loud bang and the dormitory door was opened.
I sat up from the bed a little angry, turned my head to look at the door, a shaking figure was crawling onto the bed with both hands and feet, and then came a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol.
I frantically grabbed my hair, and I sighed helplessly. I'm afraid it won't be a good day in the future.
After yawning, he touched the phone on the side to check the time, it was almost half past five.
"never mind!"
I lifted the quilt, folded it and put it at the end of the bed, then got up, changed into a red and black plaid shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans, put on the pair of sneakers from yesterday, and went to the balcony.
Yesterday, I just washed my sister's dirty clothes, and I haven't washed my own. Besides, those new clothes that I bought yesterday morning have to be rinsed before they can be worn.
I can't remember clearly, it seems to be a junior high school? Go to high school! At that time, a friend told me that new clothes were trampled on the ground before the quality inspection of the garment factory, so they had to be rinsed before they could be worn.
I sorted my sister's new clothes and rinsed them with detergent before I started washing my dirty clothes.
After washing and drying, it was past six o'clock.
Canghai City is adjacent to the East China Sea. At six o'clock, pale golden clouds can already be seen in the east.
Looking at the two sleeping like dead pigs in the dormitory, I really had the urge to make some noise to wake them up, but I gave up in the end.
The principle of do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself, my mother has been transmitting it to her sister since she was a child.
I yawned a little uncomfortable. After I packed my sister's clothes in a clean bag, I quietly left the dormitory.
In the absence of the official start of the school year, the campus at 6 o'clock was still very quiet. At least I didn't meet many people along the way.
It took him more than 40 minutes to wander around before reaching the downstairs of my sister's dormitory.
She didn't go to bed until after one o'clock last night. Although I often despise her for saying that sleeping and dozing can't improve her wisdom, for girls, adequate sleep, whether it's for the body or the skin, has many benefits.
Standing beside the big iron gate of the girls' dormitory, I was playing with my mobile phone as if no one else was around, and some girls who walked out of the dormitory with books in their arms cast curious glances at me.
When it was about seven o'clock, the phone in my hand rang, and the caller ID was: husband.
There is probably some silence, but more is helpless.
After answering the phone, I asked in a gentle whisper.
"Awake?"
"Um!"
There was a languid voice on the other end of the phone, followed by a continuous yawn.
"Dear, are you up yet?"
"It's downstairs!"
"It's so early!"
In addition to the voice of my sister talking on the phone, there is also the voice of her getting out of bed.
"It's okay!" I wanted to laugh a little, because I automatically made up the scene of her getting out of bed in a daze.
Then there was the creaking of the door and the slight hiss.
I frowned,
"what are you doing?"
"Go to the toilet, what's wrong?"
This natural tone, I can think of her expression over the phone.
"It's nothing!" I was speechless. "You hurry up and wash up, I'll wait for you downstairs."
"OK Bye Bye!"
My sister's voice was soft and glutinous, with a peculiar laziness of waking up early, and it was heartwarming to hear it in my heart.