The abusive heroine stole kisses from me again

She got up and walked towards the kitchen, just as she took a step, Liang Wanqiu's footsteps stopped.

In just 1 minute, she goes to the kitchen to cook, will it appear that she is fickle and shameless?

Liang Wanqiu sat down again, but she was always thinking wildly, Bo Yanyan was with her, she never let Bo Yanyan cook, and occasionally let her wash the dishes and put down the dishes.

How could she do this? When Bo Yanyan lived alone, she used to cook noodles in that small pot at most, and she couldn't bear to put any vegetables.

Liang Wanqiu rubbed the center of her brows, so why was she angry at a little girl?

She walked towards the kitchen and saw the little girl standing against the wall, looking down at her mobile phone.

The little girl is wearing a pink sportswear, and she has put on the apron she wears for cooking. The apron is pink, pink and blue, and there is a cute panda pattern on it.

Bo Yanyan finished watching the cooking videos on the Internet, and then looked at the written steps. When she put down her phone, she looked up and saw Liang Wanqiu who was opposite.

Liang Wanqiu looked a little embarrassed.

Bo Yanyan smiled and waved her hands: "Sister, go and watch the TV series, I'll be fine soon."

Liang Wanqiu spurned her stinginess in her heart again, she walked over slowly, and was about to bring over the ingredients, when Bo Yanyan snatched the cabbage heart in her hand, she put the cabbage heart down, two Putting his hand on Liang Wanqiu's shoulder.

"Sister, you go and rest outside, I'll come." Bo Yanyan smiled: "From now on, let me do all the work at home, I can do everything."

What a beautiful Chinese language, Liang Wanqiu can guarantee that this must be the favorite word for everyone who often does housework.

You have worked harder than you, you are amazing, etc. It sounds much more pleasant.

Liang Wanqiu was dubious: "Then I really went to rest?"

"Well, go quickly, I'm very capable." Bo Yanyan pushed her shoulders to go outside, pushing Liang Wanqiu out of the kitchen: "Sister, I will call you when the meal is ready."

Liang Wanqiu was a little relieved, she had a pretty good sister, she could act like a baby, she was sensible and obedient, she also knew how to love others, she knew how to work, she was not squeamish at all.

She sat down on the sofa, picked up a banana, peeled it and took a bite, still a little uneasy, but this time Liang Wanqiu didn't move, but finished the banana, then took out her phone to swipe Weibo.

She has a popular drama recently. Although she is not the heroine, the male protagonist did not appear many times in the early stage. Even though she played a vicious female supporting role with subdued intelligence, she is beautiful and bullies and abuses the female protagonist every day.

For some reason, a lot of viewers hated the CP between her and the heroine, especially when she was dressed in red and had a domineering expression. When she was whipping the heroine with a whip, the heroine's expression of forbearance and stubbornness, that she would rather die than surrender, refused to bow her head and give in.

The vicious heroine was so angry, she stepped forward and pinched the heroine's chin and said harsh words.

The plot that is obviously less than 2 minutes is the most widely spread plot, with hundreds of millions of views on the Internet.

This show has been trending again, and I don't know if it was purchased by the crew or by fans.

Liang Wanqiu looked at the hot reviews.

[How nice it is for the heroine and the heroine to love each other and kill each other, are you sure the heroine likes the scumbag father, not the heroine? 】

【Susu is really amazing, this look, I am afraid that Liang Wanqiu has been delayed thousands of times in my heart. 】

[I'm really amazing in autumn. With this good looks, my sister killed me in a red dress, but my IQ didn't keep up. Sister, don't play the idiot beauty in the future. Let's play a femme fatale, that's interesting. 】

[Only I think Liang Wanqiu has the potential to act sickly?The smile she had when she whipped Lin Su was really perverted, even if she loves you, she will torture you. 】

[Already in front of the TV, watching the trailer, there is a fight scene tonight, I like to watch the fight of two beautiful sisters the most, they are both beautiful and sassy. 】

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The hot reviews are basically positive reviews, and there are probably some bad ones, which are also suppressed by fans.

Liang Wanqiu also catches up with dramas on time every night. In order to increase the ratings, sometimes when she is bored during the day, she will use her mobile phone to watch this drama on video sites, but she has already watched it on TV, and she likes it more when she watches it again. See all kinds of bullet screens.

Liang Wanqiu thinks the barrage on video sites is the most interesting.

After scrolling through Weibo, Liang Wanqiu went to the small video again.

Unknowingly, time passed quickly.

"Sister, wash your hands, it's time to eat." Bo Yanyan's voice was deliberately raised from the kitchen: "I made four dishes and one soup, I tasted it, and it tastes good."

Liang Wanqiu glanced at the time, more than an hour passed like this.

She put her phone on the sofa, and before she went to wash her hands, she went to the dining table to have a look.

One stir-fried pork with Coprinus comatus, one boiled cabbage heart, one deep-fried river prawn, one stir-fried bitter gourd, and one tomato and egg soup.

The appearance looks pretty good, but Liang Wanqiu's eyes are complicated, is it really her doing?

Bo Yanyan came out with two pairs of chopsticks and two white porcelain bowls. Seeing that Liang Wanqiu was in a daze, she urged: "Sister, go wash your hands, what drink do you want?"

Liang Wanqiu looked back: "Just ask for water."

After Bo Yanyan arranged the bowls and chopsticks, she took the water glasses for the two of them, and went to the water dispenser to get water.

Liang Wanqiu looked at her several times, and when she went to wash her hands, she still felt a little unreal.

Cooking so well for the first time, maybe this is Xueba's exclusive talent, he can do everything well.

After Liang Wanqiu sat down, Bo Yanyan pointed to the plate of deep-fried river prawns: "Sister, I'll peel the prawns for you."

As she spoke, she picked up a shrimp, carefully shelled it, and put it in Liang Wanqiu's bowl.

Liang Wanqiu looked at her smiling face and didn't know what to say.

After a long while, she finally said, "I'll do it myself."

"It's okay, you don't need to get your hands dirty, I've washed them before." Bo Yanyan raised her hands and showed Liang Wanqiu her ten fingers that were as tender as green onions, because she had just peeled a shrimp, and some of her fingers were stained. Put on some shine.

Liang Wanqiu looked down at the shrimp in the bowl, another shrimp was placed in her bowl.

"Go wash your hands and eat. Eat first." Liang Wanqiu was very uncomfortable. She was used to taking care of the people around her, and she also knew how to take care of herself.

Suddenly being taken care of by someone always feels awkward everywhere.

In her mind, Bo Yanyan needs to be taken care of by her, and she thinks she should be the one who peels the shrimp for Bo Yanyan.

"I know my sister likes to eat shrimp." Bo Yanyan peeled another shrimp and put it in Liang Wanqiu's bowl until more than half of the shrimp on the plate was peeled, she said: "Okay, I'll eat the rest, sister Half, half me."

Liang Wanqiu looked at the small half bowl of shrimp in the bowl. She picked up the chopsticks and put one in her mouth. The shrimp was slightly spicy, tender and smooth.

Liang Wanqiu chewed slowly, finished the shrimp, and ate two more.

She quickly raised her head and glanced at the thin smoke on the opposite side. She was peeling the remaining shrimp and putting the shrimp in her bowl.

After peeling everything off, Bo Yanyan wiped her hands with a napkin, and threw the tissue into the trash can. Then, she got up, took the bare plate and went to the kitchen, washed her hands, and she came out, Sit down opposite Liang Wanqiu.

Liang Wanqiu lowered her head to eat the dishes in the bowl. She tasted some of each dish. The taste was not comparable to that of the chef, but it was enough for home cooking.

"Sister, I'll get you a bowl of soup." After Liang Yanyan finished speaking, she went to the kitchen.

Soon, she took out a white porcelain bowl, scooped half a bowl of tomato and egg soup into the bowl with a large spoon, and placed the bowl in front of Liang Wanqiu.

"Sister, do you need anything else?" She asked softly.

Liang Wanqiu shook her head and stammered, "I didn't expect you to take care of others." It was quite surprising.

Bo Yanyan looked at her seriously: "I learned it from my sister."

She's not stupid, she learned it after reading it once. As for saying that she doesn't know how to take care of others, she is either lazy or doesn't care, so she is unwilling to give, even a little bit.

Liang Wanqiu was surprised: "I'm usually like this?"

"That's right." Bo Yanyan said, "This is how you take care of me during meals. When I say I'll do it myself, you say you focus on your studies. Now that I've finished my college entrance examination, I'll take care of you."

There was a faint smile in Bo Yanyan's eyes: "You don't think I'm young, but my thinking is not childish."

Liang Wanqiu blushed, lowered her head lower and lower: "Eat, eat, don't talk while eating."

"Okay." Bo Yanyan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of bitter gourd and put it in her mouth, it was so bitter.

She doesn't like bitter food, especially bitter melon. She likes to eat sweet food, but my elder sister likes to eat bitter melon in summer, saying that it clears away heat and fire, and is good for the body.

After eating, Liang Wanqiu was dragged by Bo Yanyan to sit on the sofa.

After Bo Yanyan packed the dishes and chopsticks, she put them in the sink and started to wash the dishes. After that, she started to wash the pots, cleaned the stove, and mopped the kitchen floor.

Liang Wanqiu stood outside in a daze, watching Bo Yanyan busy in the kitchen.

Well, worry for nothing.

The little girl was more powerful than she thought.

When Bo Yanyan came out, the TV series had already started, and Liang Wanqiu was lying on the sofa watching TV.

The sofa at home is big enough for several people to lie on.

Bo Yanyan was lying next to Liang Wanqiu, grabbing her hair and playing with it, circling her fingers a few times, and she let go.

Liang Wanqiu's hair is soft and smooth. In addition, she never dyes her hair and usually takes care of her hair. Her hair quality is very good.

It has a faint fragrance, and the shampoo tastes the same as the one I use.

"Sister." Bo Yanyan called out softly, "I've finished the college entrance examination."

Again.

Liang Wanqiu had no choice but to stare at the TV opposite, pretending she didn't hear it, she didn't understand, she only had TV dramas in her eyes.

I knew this was the case, and if I didn't tell her face to face, Liang Wanqiu would pretend to be stupid and pretend not to know.

Bo Yanyan approached, stretched her arms around Liang Wanqiu's slender waist, slowly got up, and lay down on top of Liang Wanqiu, her voice was ambiguous, and her exhaled breath sprayed on Liang Wanqiu's already red ears.

"Sister, I can fall in love now."

Liang Wanqiu tilted her head, and met the wet eyes of thin smoke, her eyes were straightforward and bold, her cheeks were flushed, she was obviously a little shy, but she still took the initiative.

Liang Wanqiu bit her lip, and saw Bo Yanyan staring at her lips, Liang Wanqiu quickly covered her mouth with both hands, as if this could cover her bewilderment.

She stabilized her mind, reached out to push Bo Yanyan's shoulder, pushed her away a little, and then said: "I like men."

Bo Yanyan is not very convinced: "But you don't even have a male friend? You rarely deal with men."

Bo Yanyan thinks that Liang Wanqiu is a bit afraid of men, looking at her, she really doesn't seem to be interested in men.

Of course, Liang Wanqiu has special hobbies, such as pretending to be a man, and likes to play role-playing.

Bo Yanyan thought, as long as she likes, she can play with her.

Liang Wanqiu blushed slightly, and she said sternly: "I like men who are younger brothers. When I am forty and a rich woman, I will take care of a 20-year-old puppy."

Bo Yanyan approached, and blew lightly into her reddened earballs: "I don't believe it, my sister is a little liar, she loves to lie to me the most."

Liang Wanqiu strongly retorted: "When did I ever lie to you?"

"During the Chinese New Year last year, you lied to me that night." Bo Yanyan smiled: "You lied to me for several months, and you still don't admit it."

Liang Wanqiu was very embarrassing, she was not straightforward, she still said cheekily: "No, I have never done it."

Bo Yanyan sighed in her heart, she knew that she would have recorded that night, but now her sister doesn't admit it, even if she memorized every word her sister said that night, she couldn't produce the most direct evidence.

This trick won't work.

Liang Wanqiu waited for a while, but she didn't speak, she glanced at Bo Yanyan, the little girl was already sitting upright, as well-behaved as a primary school student, her thin back was straight, her hands were still resting on her thighs superior.

Bo Yanyan lowered her head, her hair was loose, covering her entire face, Liang Wanqiu couldn't see the expression on her face.

She sat down, leaning on a pillow, and focused on the TV series.

The sound of the TV is not loud, there are a lot of fighting scenes tonight, the female lead is chasing the female lead, from the lakeside to the small bamboo forest, and then on the street, the female lead is still not able to beat the female lead at this time, and was beaten The female partner suffered internal injuries.

Because both of them are set to have good lightness skills, the fight scenes in mid-air and on the lake are very exciting, as beautiful as a delicate picture scroll.

Liang Wanqiu was watching a TV series, when she faintly heard a slight sobbing sound from her side, she tightened her grip on the remote control, and put it down calmly.

Liang Wanqiu held her breath and continued to listen, but she could still hear soft crying.

She couldn't watch the TV series anymore, so she tilted her head. The light in the living room was always on, the light was bright, and Bo Yanyan was sitting beside her, with a distance of less than half a meter between them.

Liang Wanqiu saw a crystal clear teardrop pattering down on the back of the hand on the thigh of the thin smoke, she was stunned, the little girl was crying, her white thigh was wet, it looked like she had been crying for a long time.

Liang Wanqiu thought of that night, after being rejected by her, the little girl kept crying, shedding tears silently.

The next day, the eyes were red and swollen, and it hurt even to touch them.

Is this going to make your eyes swell from crying again?

Liang Wanqiu pursed her lips tightly, stared at Bo Yanyan, and saw her suddenly reach out, wipe her tears with her thumb and forefinger, then stood up, her steps were unsteady, and she staggered.

Liang Wanqiu was frightened to death, her hands were faster than her brain, she supported her shoulders, and said nervously, "Be careful."

Bo Yanyan sniffed, her voice was muffled and crying, and she replied in a low voice, "Thank you."

She pushed Liang Wanqiu's hand away and walked to her bedroom, sitting on the carpet beside the bed for a while.

Liang Wanqiu eagerly followed her and stood at the door watching her.

Bo Yanyan pulled a tissue to wipe her tears, sniffed her nose again, and then wiped her tears again, when she pulled the fifth tissue, Liang Wanqiu couldn't help but walked in: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. "

Bo Yanyan turned her face away and didn't look at her. She got up, walked to the other side and sat down, grabbed her sportswear and wiped away her tears, then went to the desk and began to organize the books and various test papers on it.

Liang Wanqiu walked behind her, stretched out his hand, wanting to hug her, the little girl turned around and went to the closet.

She opened the closet door, took out the two snakeskin bags she had brought from the bottom cabinet, and put all the books and test papers of the three years of high school into it, filling a bag full.

She started tidying her clothes again and put them on the bed one by one. She didn't take any of the clothes Liang Wanqiu bought for her.

When she was picking up her summer school uniform, Liang Wanqiu grabbed the white shirt in her hand and said, "What are you doing?"

She had a guess in her heart that the little girl planned to leave, Liang Wanqiu was a little bit reluctant and worried.

Where can she go without her?After so long, both Bo Yunyun and Bo Yunting knew where she was?But no one told her to go back. The Bo family didn't care about this daughter at all, so they didn't care how she was doing outside?

Although he is an adult, he is young and has no education, so it is not so easy to find a job.

"Sister, I will pay you back the money I owe you in the future." Bo Yanyan said with tears in her eyes, "I'll write you an IOU, give you a fingerprint, and record a video as evidence. Return the money to you, and I will also give you interest."

As she said, she opened the snakeskin bag tied with a rope, took out a black notebook from it, took out the pencil case, and even took out her mobile phone to record a video, crying and saying : "Bo Yanyan owes Liang Wanqiu a lot of things, and they can't pay it off, so they can only pay back with money. After Bo Yanyan makes money, he will return 500 million to Liang Wanqiu."

She couldn't stop crying, and it all fell on the notebook. The pages were all soaked, and when her fingers touched them, the paper was all rotten.

Liang Wanqiu felt irritable, seeing her cry, she felt distressed.

A tender white hand stretched out, pinching the IOU that was written with great difficulty with two fingertips.

Liang Wanqiu took it in a daze, glanced at it, and then looked at Thin Smoke's right thumb stained with red ink.

Bo Yanyan already sent Liang Wanqiu the video she just shot on WeChat with her mobile phone.

After sending it, Bo Yanyan went to the small utility room to pack up the things she had brought, and first brought the small pot.

The pot is so small that it can be plugged in with water, and its volume is only enough to cook some noodles.

Bo Yanyan went to pick up the plastic barrels and basins she had brought, as well as two clothes hangers with paint peeling off, and the exposed iron racks looked rusty.

When she went to get the mat and quilt, Liang Wanqiu held her hand.

Her eyes were also wet: "Isn't it good for us to be sisters like before?"

"But I like you, so I can't be your younger sister." Bo Yanyan choked up and said, "Sister, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I won't bother you in the future."

"I," Liang Wanqiu didn't know what to say, "give me some more time to think about it, I'm in a mess right now, it's not that I don't like you, it's just that."

She thinks a little too much, especially her career. Once it is exposed, female artists will be scolded for dating men, let alone with a girl.

Bo Yanyan is still young, and then all malice will be imposed on the two of them.

She doesn't care what other people think of her, but girls and girls are very low-key when they fall in love. She is an entertainer, and they may be exposed at any time.

Bo Yanyan looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Sister, am I being too proactive?"

"No." Liang Wanqiu shook her head, she just didn't know how to choose, and she was afraid that she would regret it in the future.

Liang Wanqiu's eyes became softer: "Let's get along again, what you were before, will be what you will be in the future."

Bo Yanyan lowered her head and remained silent.

Liang Wanqiu snatched the mat from her hand, put it back in the utility room, and put back all the things she just moved out. While moving the books, Bo Yanyan came over, she bit her lip: "Sister , are you lying to me again?"

There was distrust in her eyes, Liang Wanqiu knew that her reputation with her was very low now, and she wanted to make amends: "I'm not lying to you, I really haven't figured it out yet."

Bo Yanyan glanced at her timidly, then lowered her head again, she looked at her ten fingers tightly twisted, poking one at a time, pinching the other one at a time.

"I'm too straightforward, and you don't like me. A one-sided confession is a moral kidnapping, and it's harassing you. Only a mutual love confession is called a confession."

"But it's hard for me to like someone. I don't do anything, and I hide it in my heart. I will regret it for the rest of my life. When I get old, I will regret it when I think about it."

Liang Wanqiu didn't speak, she looked at the little girl opposite, the little girl, delicate and fresh, with the most straightforward and bold courage in one's life.

Or when you are older, you will not dare to confess to the person you like, and you will be afraid of being hurt.

Liang Wanqiu thought about it seriously. If it was her, if she met someone she liked, she would be willing to confess her love, so she must tell her.

Do nothing, don't fight or grab, will the person you like like you?No, she won't know at all, she will only miss it, and regret it in the future.

But she is 24 years old, and she admires the simplicity and bravery because she is not as ignorant and reckless as she is at this age. Even if she knows that she will be injured, she still has the determination to move forward.

Bo Yanyan has something that Liang Wanqiu likes the most, but has never owned.

Adults are mature and stable, but they will weigh the pros and cons.

Liang Wanqiu came over and took Bo Yanyan's hand. She raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears that Bo Yanyan just shed with her fingers. Her face was soft and cold, and even Liang Wanqiu's fingertips were wet.

"You said you like me, I am really happy, you are very good, it is very good to take the initiative to the person you like, many things need to be communicated, if you don't take the initiative, keep it in your heart, it will only lead to misunderstanding."

Bo Yanyan smiled: "I thought my sister hated me because of this."

"I don't hate you, I like you very much." Liang Wanqiu just couldn't tell what kind of liking it was, friends' liking, younger sister's liking, or the liking for the woman he liked?

She doesn't know what kind of liking she likes about Boyanyan?