[BTS] In the Mood for Love in Pink

This summer, I waited for my university admission letter as promised.

Looking at the courier with the big "G big" written in his hand, tears suddenly filled his eyes.

After 12 years of hard study, I told myself over and over again in the third year of high school not to give up, and drank coffee like water. In the end, I finally made this thin piece of paper.

only……

Mingyun: "Anwu Sanglin, where did you hide my acceptance letter! Didn't you agree that I would tear it apart!"

Sang Lin: "What did I do?! Mom did it!"

Mama An: "Nonsense! Your dad wants to see it!"

Dad Ann: "I'm not, I don't!"

Mingyun: "According to your system, I will be the next one to blame!"

Once the time of flying around at noon is over, it will be evening.

Because the evening is the annual offline event of Tremella, I packed up and prepared to go.

"Anran Mingyun! Wait for me!"

Just as I was humming a little tune and getting ready to go out, Sang Lin suddenly stopped me.

The singing stopped abruptly, and I looked at my brother in a daze as he hurriedly put on his socks and shoes.

"where are you going?"

"The offline anniversary of white fungus."

He was rarely this serious.

So, what he said is true.

"What are you doing? You're not a fan?"

"Why am I not!"

An Wu Sanglin stood up excitedly while speaking, and then added weakly: "I just entered the pit."

"What are you... ah, ah!" Just as I was about to retort, then, my younger brother's respectful attitude towards Tiantian a few days ago flashed through my mind.

An Wu Sanglin is a child with a second-degree illness. I have never seen him show that kind of expression to anyone since I was a child. Now that I think about it, he probably regarded his brother-in-law as an idol.

"Are you really going?"

The chick nods like a pecking rice.

"Then how are you now? You said every day that you would come to pick me up."

Chicken pecking rice nod again.

"Let's go then."

When the two of us went downstairs, the familiar car was already waiting there.

I was about to open the co-pilot's door, but in the next second, an afterimage opened the door before me and got in.

I:? ? ?

It stands to reason that there should be nothing to say about the seat, but it is somewhat uncomfortable to be robbed of the seat closest to her boyfriend by my brother.

But what can I do, my brother, spoil me.

Shrugging his shoulders, he sat in the back row.

As soon as I got in the car, I saw Anwu Sanglin and Xianbao handing a small paper bag to Tiantian.

"Brother Tianshu, happy third anniversary of white fungus."

Tian Tian stretched out his hand a little flattered, and glanced at me before taking it, as if looking at me.

cut!I'm not a jealous king. My brother gave my boyfriend a gift. As a real girlfriend, why would I disagree!

Nodding his head, he took it every day.

"Actually, the third anniversary of white fungus has little to do with me."

"Big! Big! There would be no white fungus without you!"

It seemed that he felt that he was exaggerating too much. An Wu Sanglin wanted to make up for it, but he didn't know how to do it.

Can only scratch the back of the head.

"Other people are also very important to Tremella, but Brother Tianshu, you are the most important core."

"What Brother Tianshu? Didn't you call someone brother-in-law two days ago?"

I protested dissatisfied.

It's fine if I don't have a gift, why, now I don't even call "brother-in-law" who made me happy?

An Wu Sanglin looked at me with a complicated expression.

"Because I thought about it, calling my brother-in-law is too wronged Brother Tianshu."

???

"Then why don't you call me sister?"

"Good idea, Mingyun."

... I think I didn't kill Anwu Sanglin, it was my last and only conscience as a sister.

I don't protect this kind of fool, how could he grow up to this point?

"Let's call him brother-in-law, I like this title."

Just as Anwu Sanglin and I were about to fight in the car, the owner of the car spoke at the right time.

Hey, hey, this guy is too good!

What kind of little angel is this!

Apparently, though, another man from the same womb as I thinks exactly as I do.

"Brother Tianshu, you don't have to accommodate that idiot of my sister... An Ran Mingyun, you idiot, don't pull my hair! Let go!"

He held the lock of hair tightly in his hand and refused to let go.

Let go?joke!impossible!

Also, why is this sticky hand?

……

"An Wu Sanglin! See why your brother-in-law still does hair! You even do pomade!"

The author has something to say: An Wu Sang Lin: (crying) Weak, pitiful, helpless, and her hair is plucked :)