Something's Wrong with My Sister

bad man, bad woman...

This annoying sense of déjà vu.

"Oh?" Tang Huaijin became interested, and initiated a voice, with a playful tone, "Is it really just like this? Xia Xinya, first of all, you need to know that although you are good friends, you are still looking for a boyfriend , you can't control it, this is Bai Yuerou's freedom. As a good friend, you can only give suggestions, but you are not qualified to make decisions for Bai Yuerou, right? "

"Secondly, even if you make a suggestion, Bai Yuerou may not necessarily accept it. If you want to make a decision for Bai Yuerou, just being a good friend is not enough."

After a moment of silence, Xia Xinya replied: "You bastard, yes, I like Bai Yuerou, what's wrong? What does it have to do with you?"

"Of course it has nothing to do with me. This is a matter between you and Bai Yuerou." Tang Huaijin chuckled, squinting her eyes and pointed out: "In your favorite girl comics, the arrogant and frank people are usually A loser..."

"...Don't worry about it." After Xia Xinya replied coldly, nothing happened.

Tang Huaijin didn't care either, leaning against the window sill, with a bit of cool wind blowing, with a slightly confused expression.

The arrogant and dishonest sister pushes him away again and again, isn't she afraid of becoming a loser?

He didn't know why his sister was so dishonest. Tang Huaijin, who had read the diary, of course knew that her sister liked him.

Obviously like him, jealous, but not with him, this feeling of being hung up is really bad.

Tang Yaoyao cooked the dinner, and Tang Huaijin didn't say a word the whole time, just kept her head down and concentrated on eating.

Tang Huaijin ate very quickly. After eating, she sat on the sofa and played with her mobile phone. During this period, her sister secretly looked at him from time to time, but he also pretended not to know.

After her sister finished eating, Tang Huaijin was about to stand up and clean up the bowls and chopsticks, but Tang Yaoyao reached out to snatch the bowl from him, "Ah Jin, go and rest, as long as sister comes."

Tang Huaijin quickly moved her hands away to avoid being touched by her sister, and said expressionlessly: "It was agreed at the beginning that whoever cooks will wash the dishes, so I will do the washing."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about looking at his sister in silence, and went straight to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

After dinner, Tang Huaijin read the comments in her room. Because of her master writing experience, the writing style of the last few chapters made a qualitative leap in an instant, which surprised a lot of fans in the book club.

"I'll go, the last few chapters written by Master Yu are so interesting." Tang Huaijin's pen name is Hold Yu.

"I originally read this book as a short essay, but the last few chapters have changed my view of Holding Yu."

"If Master Yu had written this way earlier, the score of this book would at least double."

Some people think that Tang Huaijin was written by others.

"The last few chapters are probably not the gunmen you invited."

"Fart, do you have any brains? Could it be that the previous chapters are so detailed that you have to hire gunmen instead in the final chapters? Master Zhuyu has improved his writing skills so fast, please pass on his experience!"

Tang Huaijin just smiled at these comments and sent a notice:

"I won't open a new book recently. I'm preparing to write a traditional literature. I will tell everyone the name when it is published."

The group immediately boiled over. It is rare to see authors who dare to switch from writing online articles to traditional literature these days.

Tang Huaijin was interacting with people in the book friend group, but her sister's voice suddenly came from the door.

"Ajin..."

Tang Huaijin pursed her lips and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing..."

It was like this again, Tang Huaijin was a little annoyed, and said coldly: "It's fine, I'm about to rest."

"..." There was a sudden silence outside the door, and just when Tang Huaijin thought her sister had left, there was the sound of the doorknob being turned.

With a click, the doorknob was screwed to the bottom, but the door was not pushed open, and Tang Huaijin locked it.

"Ajin, why did you lock the door?" Tang Yaoyao's voice was a little panicked, her younger brother would never lock the door.

"Why can't I lock the door? Brothers and sisters should have their own private space, right?" Tang Huaijin said forcefully, although she couldn't bear it.

"Ajin? Let my sister go in, okay?" My sister's voice was filled with tears.

Even though Tang Huaijin was hard-hearted, he couldn't match his sister's tears after all. His voice softened, and he walked to the door, put his hand on the door lock, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sister, let's forget about it today. I'm really not in the mood, let me take a break, okay?"

"A Jin..." Her sister's sobbing voice sounded outside the door, calling his name in a low voice.

Tang Huaijin was very entangled in her heart, she didn't want to let this matter go like this, but she was softened by her sister's crying.

But long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Tang Huaijin knew this truth very well. Taking advantage of rationality temporarily gaining the upper hand, he turned and sat back in his seat, and put on the earphones.

There was some noisy music playing in the earphones, but Tang Huaijin could still feel his sister's weeping voice constantly coming from his ears, which made him very upset. He took off the earphones again, walked to the door, and opened the door.

My sister was no longer outside the door, and there was no movement in the living room. She probably went back to her room to sleep. Tang Huaijin felt relieved a little, but her random expression was a little gloomy. She didn't say anything, and silently turned off the lights and went to sleep.

She suffered from insomnia almost all night, and Tang Huaijin fell asleep at dawn. During breakfast, her sister seemed to call out a few times outside the door, and Tang Huaijin also ignored her in a daze.

When he fell asleep, he had several dreams. Tang Huaijin couldn't remember the content of the dreams. In short, it was not a good dream, which made him not sleep very well.

After waking up, Tang Huaijin felt a little weak in his limbs and dizzy in his head. Many things happened yesterday, which made him forget to take his medicine, and his cold got worse.

When eating at noon, Tang Huaijin coughed twice from time to time, her sister peeked at him with a little worry, but she pursed her mouth and did not speak.

Tang Huaijin drank the medicine after lunch and felt a little sleepy. After talking to her sister, she went back to sleep.

Tang Yaoyao washed the dishes, went to the bathroom, and was about to wash off the clothes Tang Huaijin had replaced. She took out Tang Huaijin's coat from the laundry basket, and glanced at Tang Huaijin's closed bedroom door with some guilty conscience. Picking up the coat, he closed his eyes and lowered his head to sniff contentedly.

Well, Ah Jin's taste...

...wrong

This smell...is the smell of that vixen surnamed Xia.

Tang Yaoyao's face turned ugly instantly, she put down her clothes, and opened Tang Huaijin's bedroom door.

Tang Huaijin was lying on the bed and fell asleep, her brows were furrowed, and she looked a little uncomfortable.

Tang Yaoyao sat lightly on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand in distress, gently smoothed his frowning brows, and looked at him intently.

Tang Huaijin's tender little hands seemed to make Tang Huaijin respond to external stimuli, and her lips were slightly pursed, as if talking about something in her sleep.

Tang Yaoyao bent down, trying to hear what her younger brother was saying.

Tang Huaijin muttered, and a name popped up: "Xia Xinya..."

Tang Yaoyao's face turned pale instantly, she straightened up, and looked at Tang Huaijin in disbelief, her eyes turned red instantly.

She covered her mouth tightly, wept silently, stood up and left the room as if fleeing.

After walking two steps, she stopped again, turned back, covered Tang Huaijin with a quilt on tiptoe, covered her mouth, and left home with tears streaming down her face.

The movement made by her sister closing the door made Tang Huaijin mutter again: "Xia Xinya...you are so annoying..."

Chapter 21 What are you afraid of

When Tang Huaijin woke up, it was already past 6 in the afternoon, and the sky outside was gradually getting dark. Shaking her still dizzy head, Tang Huaijin pushed open the bedroom door and found that the house was also dark, with no lights at all. .

Tang Huaijin knocked on the door of her sister's bedroom, but there was no movement. After opening the door, she found that her sister was not at home.

Stepping on her slippers, she walked into the living room. The curtains were not drawn on the balcony, and the dim light from the street lamps in the neighborhood outside came in from the window.

The surroundings were very quiet, Tang Huaijin stood silently in a dark living room, suddenly had the illusion of a world apart, as if she was separated from this world.

An inexplicable sense of loneliness and loss filled his heart.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his sister: "Sister, where are you?"

There was no reply for half an hour...

Tang Huaijin called her sister's phone again, and after the phone rang for a while, she got through.

My sister's hoarse voice came from the phone: "Hello?"

Hearing her sister's voice, Tang Huaijin's restless heart suddenly calmed down, and her expression was a little dazed. It turned out that she was like a rootless duckweed, and Tang Yaoyao was her only anchor in this world.

He asked softly, "Sister, where are you?"

Tang Yaoyao couldn't hear the sorrow and anger clearly in her voice, "I'm playing outside with my colleagues."

"...Male colleague?" Tang Huaijin frowned and asked.

"Heh, what does it have to do with you? Didn't you say that? Should siblings have their own private space?" Tang Yaoyao sneered.

"...This is different." After speaking, Tang Huaijin was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What time will you be back?"

"Just wait, I'll go back when I've had enough fun." Tang Yaoyao's tone seemed indifferent.

Tang Huaijin said nothing and hung up the phone.

...

Han Yao sat on the sofa in her own home, drinking a sour and sweet cocktail and looked at Tang Yaoyao, with a helpless expression on her face, and said, "Yaoyao, you've been staying with me all afternoon. What's wrong with you and you don't say anything, why? Is this a quarrel with Ah Jin?"

Tang Yaoyao looked down at the phone in her hand, shook her head and said nothing.

"Are you really at odds with Ah Jin?" Han Yao was a little surprised, and said, "I thought you siblings would never quarrel."

"How can there be siblings who never quarrel?" Tang Yaoyao looked aggrieved, and muttered, "Ah Jin is going too far..."

"If you don't want it, you can give it to me." Han Yao looked excitedly at Tang Yaoyao with bright eyes.

Tang Yaoyao's black eyebrows frowned suddenly, and she looked at Han Yao vigilantly and said, "Okay, I have long suspected that you have mischievous intentions towards my younger brother, did you show your fox tail? My cousin? Why didn't I I heard that you have a cousin? Do you want an old cow to eat young grass? Let me tell you, Han Yaoyao, stop dreaming."

Han Yao blushed a little at her blabbering, glared at Tang Yaoyao, and said angrily, "Ah Jin still has to marry a wife in the end? Don't you understand if the fat doesn't flow to outsiders? What's wrong with my sister?" ?you say!"

Tang Yaoyao looked Han Yao up and down, and said disdainfully: "Nothing is good, are your breasts as big as mine? Is your butt as tall as mine? Is your waist as thin as mine? A little man with no breasts and no butt wants to touch me Brother, you are just dreaming like an idiot."

"Oh, I was just joking with you, why are you bullying people?" Han Yao was scolded by her best friend, she couldn't hold back her face, she was a little angry, and said angrily: "I have seen it for a long time, you Damn brother, you are so good, then you can just marry him!"

"I really want to!" Tang Yaoyao subconsciously blurted out, then realized something was wrong, and added: "Who made me his sister?"

Han Yao gave her a contemptuous look, but only thought she was joking, and said with disgust: "Then you go back and find your Ajin, don't stay here with sister."

Only then did Tang Yaoyao realize that she was in a state of being dependent on others, she couldn't help but pouted, and said, "Stay for another...half an hour."

......

Tang Huaijin hung up the phone and went to the kitchen to make two bowls of fried rice.

It was definitely impossible for a male colleague. Tang Yaoyao, who was still in college at the time, said a few more words to other men in front of him because of an awkward relationship with Tang Huaijin, and Tang Huaijin, who was so angry, ignored her for nearly a month.

Tang Yaoyao also knew Tang Huaijin's bottom line, it was fine to make trouble at home, and not involve any other impurities.

He knew that his sister was talking angry, but now that her sister did this, Tang Huaijin was still a little sad.

After eating in silence, Tang Huaijin hugged the pillow, turned off the light in the living room, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

I don't know how long it took before the door of the house was opened. Looking at the house without a ray of light, Tang Yaoyao stood outside the door in silence for a while, then walked in, put on slippers, and groped in the dark environment. He turned on the living room light.