Seeing a girl, mistaken for life + extra side

I winked playfully at my senior sister, "You are my little friend, the kind who will never grow up."

Senior sister's face began to flush, and she looked at me shyly.I raised my hands and put my senior into the shopping cart, and pushed her around the mall.I take what the senior sister refers to.

Senior sister enthusiastically asked me to buy food and teach her how to cook.I'm happy to do it too.I love to cook, and I love to cook for people I like.

Two people walked home with bags of food.The dim street lamps elongated the shadow of us cuddling each other.

After the meal, the senior sister was lying on my lap and reading a book, while I propped one hand on the sofa and read the book, and the other hand touched the senior sister's stomach one after another, and occasionally gently rubbed her stomach. rub.Occasionally lowered his head to look at the senior sister, begging for a soft kiss.

After taking a bath, the two of us were lying on the bed. I took out my secondary bank card from my jacket pocket and handed it to my senior. "From now on, I will give you all my money for safekeeping. You can buy whatever you want, and I will make money after using it." Then she lightly burned a kiss on the senior sister's head.Falling asleep with my senior sister in my arms.

Everything is heading in a good direction.

After November, all the half-sleeved T-shirts I wore were replaced by sweaters or two.I come back every day and cook for my senior sister. Seeing that her mouth is full of oil, I wipe it for her with a smile.After dinner, the senior was washing the dishes, while I sat on the sofa and read a book.The senior sister also lay on my lap after tidying up, and occasionally reached out to feed me with the fruit on the coffee table.Time flies.

The sophomore senior sister started to work in the laboratory, because she was taken by Professor Tang to be her assistant.After November, she was even more busy and couldn't find Bei.

This night, I sat on the sofa alone and looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was already [-]:[-], I frowned and looked at the heavy rain outside the window.The sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds covered the moon and the stars.

I paced around the room anxiously.After thinking about it, he grabbed an umbrella and rushed out of the house.

The wind from outside was blowing in "hula-la" along my neckline. I was shocked and tightened the chain of my clothes.Whenever there is a heavy rain, many stone roads in the school are paved because of their beauty, and there will always be some water.I remember that my senior sister was wearing canvas shoes when she went out this morning, so I ran anxiously.

I stepped into the puddle, and the muddy water splashed stained my dark jeans, adding a color inexplicably.I ran quickly, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the water on the ground gradually rose.There was a strong wind in the heavy rain. Because of my running and the wind speed, the umbrella I was carrying was blown crookedly by the wind.Almost got me up and running.

The umbrella I was holding was like a lonely boat floating in the ocean, with the manic sound of raindrops mingling in my ears.

When I ran to the laboratory, the front of my clothes were already soaked. I was a little annoyed when I saw that the lights in the laboratory were still bright.Senior sister's habit of forgetting time when she gets busy really makes me unhappy.

Pushing open the door, under the bright incandescent light, the senior was wearing a white coat and a pair of rimless glasses, looking very intellectual.With slender legs, he walked around the various experimental equipment.I didn't bother my senior, I quietly found a stool, and sat there quietly watching her busy.

Seeing the senior sister holding the dissected rabbit liver with the hemostatic forceps, looking at the somewhat blue-purple liver, I couldn't help thinking about the senior sister holding the syringe in her hand, lowering her head and carefully injecting a tube of solution.Can't help being a little intoxicated, watching the senior sister work with her chin on her hands, I have to say that the most beautiful people are those who work hard.

The faint light from the bright lights, the scattered hair on the senior sister's forehead, and the slightly wrinkled brows made me love it very much.I took out my phone and turned it on silent, and took a picture of my senior.

Sitting on the stool and waiting for the senior sister to finish.

The senior sister finally finished. She stretched her waist and tidied up her things in an orderly manner. When she turned around and was about to leave, she saw me sitting on a stool and smiled at her.

Some surprised asked: "When did you come?"

I walked up to the senior sister and stretched out my finger to lightly tap the center of her eyebrows, a little aggrieved, "I've been here for a while, but you didn't notice me."

Senior sister tugged at the corner of my clothes apologetically: "I was too focused and didn't pay attention to other things."

I looked at my senior, turned on the phone and shook it in front of her eyes: "What time is it?"

With a flattering look, the senior sister stood on tiptoe and kissed me lightly on the cheek.

My anger disappeared without a trace, and I smiled helplessly.Lovingly rubbing the senior sister's hair: "Really! Let's go home." Then he took the senior sister's hand.

"Okay." Senior sister looked at me and nodded obediently.

Walking out of the laboratory and looking at the unabated rain outside, I rubbed my eyebrows with some worry.The wind was still hanging, I took off my coat, put it on the senior sister, and then squatted in front of the senior sister, "Put it on, it's cold at night. I'll carry you back, you are wearing canvas shoes today and you will definitely get wet if you step on the water."

Fang Xin lay on my back, the extra soft body made me feel distracted, and pinched the senior sister's thigh.Looking back at the senior sister, "Let's go."

The rain was pattering on the umbrella, and when I heard the sound, I felt extremely calm in my heart, without the slightest impatience before.The senior sister leaned on my back, gently playing with my ears with her fingers.