my sister is actress

Chapter 17

The tone was gentle and the voice was like a bird singing, which reminded him of a sentence involuntarily.

He shy away, leaning on the door and looking back, but sniffing Ome.

My sister didn't wear ancient costumes, but the shy look and the anticipation in her heart were all reflected on her face, and she even pretended to be reluctantly cooperating on the surface.

That kind of emotional charm that overflowed with restraint and shyness made his feet go limp and he almost fell down.

The reason for his gaffe was half because of his sister's voice, and the other half was because of his guilty conscience. He always felt that his adoptive parents were watching him somewhere behind him.

This feeling is like ice and fire, it is really a torture!
"It's your turn!" Lin Miaomiao gave his younger brother a hand, and looked at him with such a half-smile in his eyes, which made his scalp tingle even more.

"Ahem, I'm not in school now, so there's no need to call me now, right?" Ling Yang stabilized his mind, and continued: "Besides, how can a couple nowadays be called husband and wife? It's vulgar, it's vulgar!"

After Ling Yang finished speaking, he shook off his sister's hand and walked forward. After walking a few steps, he found that his sister didn't keep up, so he had to stop again.

Lin Miaomiao hugged her chest, looked at her younger brother with cold eyes, her snow-white neck was raised high like a swan.

Looking at it like this, Ling Yang knew it was broken, and my sister was angry again.

"Wife, let's go, the school's Political and Education Office will be closed later! It's already ten o'clock!"

Lin Miaomiao heard the words "wife" in a very low voice, and a gleam of joy flashed in her eyes. She turned her head away, her face still expressionless: "Hmph, who cares?! Such a low voice, even ghosts can hear it." Come on!"

So Ling Yang could only walk over humbly, using his three-inch tongue, it took more than ten minutes to finally coax his sister to smile again.

Lin Miaomiao was holding her younger brother's arm happily, and she was happy when she saw Sayuri walking over in professional attire.

She wanted to pretend that she didn't see it, but Sayuri smiled and waved from a distance, and walked straight over.

"Ling Jun, my lord, the sun is already rising, where are you going?"

A hypocritical smirk appeared on Lin Miaomiao's face. She always felt that this Japanese woman had plans for her brother, so naturally she didn't want to talk to her.

"We're going to school. Are you going for an interview? Is it going well?"

"Thanks to you, the interview went well."

"That's good, come and sit at home some other day!"

Ling Yang exchanged some polite words with Sayuri, but his attitude towards his sister was completely different.

When he was nine years old, his father disappeared and his mother died of illness. Under the double blow of his father's abandonment and the loss of his mother, he almost collapsed.

And the consequences of the collapse can be imagined, either starving to death, or being sent to an orphanage, it depends on luck in the end!
The older sister who appeared by his side from the sky begged his parents to adopt his older sister, as if throwing a life-saving rope towards him who was about to sink into the abyss and swamp!

9-year-old Ling Yang is already sensible. After his mother passed away, he was already sensitive, became more sensitive, suspicious, and lacked trust in others.

At that time, only his sister had been patiently by his side.

I still remember that in the first three months after moving to the new home, he didn't say a word to anyone, his expression was dull and numb, and he lost interest in everything outside.

Only Lin Miaomiao was by his side all the time, he didn't want to talk, the girl who was just 12 years old was lying on the bed hugging him, chatting endlessly about her experience in school.

Whether it was pride or worry, they gradually opened the door of his dusty heart, but from then on, there was only one person who was really engraved in his heart.

The memory flashed away, Ling Yang looked at the pouting elder sister, felt a burst of warmth in his heart, and gently touched her head.

"It's not big or small, can you touch my sister's head?" Lin Miaomiao was like a cat with its hair blown, and in turn messed up her brother's hair.

When she was a child, she liked to touch her brother's head and tell him stories. The movement of his brother touching his head reminded her of these memories, and she suddenly felt depressed.

In her heart, this is how an adult comforts a child. How dare the stinky brother treat her like a child?
Saiduri Kagura walked in style. She didn't wear her usual kimono today, but a small blue suit. She was slender and slender, with a capable urban beauty on her body.

She stared at Ling Yang for a long time, "It's strange, I always feel that Ling Jun is particularly attractive today, is it because Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder?"

"Ahem," Ling Yang coughed hard twice, "That's not how Xi Shi is seen in the eyes of beholders, it's only used between lovers!"

"Ah? Is that so? Hehe," Sayuri covered her small cherry mouth, but her smile was revealed through two shallow dimples on her cheeks.

"Are you going? If you don't, I'm going!" Lin Miaomiao's nose was not her nose, and her face was not her face. She dragged her younger brother and left, almost writing jealousy on her face.

Before leaving, he said to Sayuri with a half-smile: "Sayuri, I will give you an idiom dictionary some other day. Some idioms cannot be used indiscriminately!"

"Really? Thank you, my lord!" Sayuri bowed repeatedly in surprise, but choked Lin Miaomiao herself.

Ling Yang really wants to say something, I don't want to leave, so don't pull me!

Looking back at Sayuri with an apologetic look, he always responds politely to other people's kindness, probably because in the past he was also because of his sister's kindness, so he didn't sink down like this.

There was nothing to say all the way, on the way to school by car, Lin Miaomiao crossed her arms and looked out of the window expressionlessly, with an expression that I was very angry, while Ling Yang was holding his mobile phone, continuing to study the content of "Unexpectedly" Related video materials.

Seeing that Ling Yang was only playing with his mobile phone and didn't even come to coax her, a burst of grievance welled up in his heart, he grabbed his bag viciously and waved it on the seat.

"This bag is broken and useless at all, just throw it away!"

The driver is very talkative, as if a taxi driver is not a serious old driver if he can't chat with customers.

"Why, did the young couple quarrel?"

A word from the driver made Lin Miaomiao's eyes smile, and her face was a little tense, "Master, you really have a good eye. In front of me, my husband chatted up a beautiful girl and refused to leave. Now he still refuses to coax her." I!"

"Young man, it's your fault. With such a beautiful wife, you still go looking for other girls!"

"Why did I strike up a conversation? Chatting with the neighbors is a strikeup. Does that mean I'm pregnant because of holding hands?"

"Okay, you even thought about getting pregnant, and you said you had no intention!"

"I really bought a bag last year," Ling Yang was about to be swearing by his sister.

"Did you buy a bag last year? Why don't I know, who did you give it to?"

Ling Yang suddenly reached out and grabbed his sister's hand, holding his hand and looking at his teary eyes, he was speechless and choked.

"Stop talking, sister, you are right!"

Ling Yang wanted to cry, but sure enough, he knew that he shouldn't talk when his sister was angry, even if he farted at this time, it would be a crime!
(End of this chapter)