[Comprehensive] Stepsister's Occupation

On Saturday morning, a call came from my mother who was far away in Europe.I fell asleep in a daze, and I didn't know what she was talking about.

Except for the sentence "I paid you", I only heard her ask clearly: "By the way, have you seen your brother?"

What brother is not brother, I didn't think about it at all for a while, only the shadow of Zhou Gong lingered in my mind.I said "hmm" for a long time, and she also babbled for a long time, but I couldn't hear what she said after that.After she hung up the phone, I fell asleep and continued to sleep until after noon before getting up from the bed.

At lunch time, with coffee and bread, I squatted in front of the computer and waited for the release of the American Genuine Top [-] Firearms Archives. While tearing bread and eating, I kept refreshing the page.At the moment it was released, it was photographed at the fastest speed.Then the pocket money from a month's part-time job was waved goodbye.

After finishing this most important thing, in the next hour, I will review my homework and read idle books in a more principled manner.It was about five or six o'clock, and I was going to tidy myself up.

When I walked in front of the mirror, my image was imprinted on the mirror like a lump of ooze. That messy image is the portrayal of many young people nowadays.Wearing pajamas, with disheveled hair, and a look of death like digging a coffin.Compared to say: like just crawled out of bed.Or rather: just crawled out of the cemetery.

Then I said to myself in my heart: My life alone will be very bad.

Apart from insisting on cleaning the house, he doesn't care about his body at all.

This is nothing like my parents.

Comb hair, change clothes, apply foundation.

At about 06:30, I finished tidying up, and I planned to use the leftover bread at noon as dinner, and solve it while walking to the bookstore.

When I picked up the bread, I accidentally saw the trademark and found that it had actually expired.

So I didn't even eat dinner.

I don't abuse myself, but I rarely abuse myself when it comes to food.It's just that there is a shortage of funds recently, and the culprit is naturally the cancerous word "house".

No matter any house has to invest a lot of money to satisfy its own spiritual world, whether it is an anime house or a military house.Some people need to eat dirt to maintain their world, and I still have bread anyway.Even if it is expired.

On days when funds are scarce, I will use the twelve-level self-hypnosis ability to hypnotize myself: I am not hungry, I do not want to eat meat, I am not hungry at all, I do not want to eat meat at all...

Later, while walking on the road, I suddenly remembered what my mother said on the phone in the morning. She said that she had called me money.My eyes lit up suddenly, and I hurriedly took out my mobile phone to check the balance. The mantissa of the previous number now has two extra zeros.Seeing this scene, I instantly felt that I was extremely hungry, and my eyes were full of phantoms of meat.

The owner of the bookstore asked me curiously: "It's really strange, those two books have been on the shelf for so long but no one bought them, and now they are sold..."

I took a feather duster and dusted off the bookshelves. There are not many people who visit this bookstore, so the dust is quite popular.I do less work as a cash register, and more often dust off here.

"Bought by a teenager wearing glasses," I replied, "probably an economics enthusiast." Another answer sounded in my heart: it must have been used to hypnotize me at night.

The boss laughed twice and said: "Then you are wrong. Those two books are very precious books in economics and management. They stopped selling ten years ago, and I guess they are sold here in the whole capital. I'm not an old scholar, I really don't know the value of those two books..."

I said: "But the customer is indeed a very young boy, probably a high school student." I said in my heart: It is the same as taking a book to hypnotize and need to realize its value.

"I know who you're talking about, but he..."

I waited for him to say the second half of the sentence, but his second half of the sentence stopped here, his lips moved twice, and he swallowed the words back, shaking his hands and saying: "It's nothing, it's nothing..."

I glanced at the boss who was halfway through the sentence.silent.Keep dusting.I really don't understand middle-aged people today.

On Sunday evening, Tachibana Hotaru and I went to the supermarket to collect the goods again, and swept a large area of ​​snacks and drinks.The cranberry pie was even more looted by me.

These are all preparations for the sports meeting tomorrow morning. When the athletes on the playground are sweating, the announcers are cheering hard, and the physical education teachers are carefully and nervously observing the situation, those of us who have nothing to do prefer to sit aside and eat snacks and drinks. Watching while drinking.

After walking out of the supermarket with a big bag of snacks in hand, Hotaru Tachibana and I were talking and laughing and were about to walk towards the apartment building.

Suddenly, I felt someone cast a gaze from behind. Although it was only for a moment, it made me feel that the moment was unexpectedly strong.

As soon as I touched it, I turned around subconsciously, and immediately saw the back of the man who was about to leave under the tree not far away.

I took a small step and opened my mouth.After hesitating, he turned to Tachibana Ying and said, "Well, senior sister, help me take these home first." It was only a few steps away from Yuechengzhuang, and I unkindly pushed the big bag of snacks to Tachibana firefly.

I asked Tachibana Hotaru to go back first, and then trot towards the back who was walking further and further away.

The trees seemed to shake as I ran, and his back was mixed with the orange light of the setting sun, and I pulled him closer, and then pulled him closer.

I moved my lips, but I didn't say "Brother" after all, and replaced it with "Akashi!"

I was taken aback for a moment when I saw the figure from behind, and then turned slightly sideways.His eyes rolled down, and his eyes fell on me.

I ran up to him and stopped, panting lightly.

After soothing, ask him: "Have you come to see me again?"

There was no big change in his expression, nor in his words, "I just..."

Just, by the way?Presumably he also felt that this reason was clumsy at the moment.After all, Luoshan is not close to here, and the bus has to be crowded.Therefore, instead of "just" going on, he suddenly changed the subject and asked me, "Is it okay to let your friend go first?"

The friend in his mouth refers to Tachibana Hotaru.

I turned my head and glanced at the empty road behind me, Tachibana Hotaru had already gone a long way.

I said, "It doesn't matter, we are neighbors, we don't care."

"Neighbor?" he said.

"Well, you live next door to me."

"Is that so?" His eyes were idle, and his expression was as calm as water.It seems that there is no need to be surprised when anything happens.Originally, nothing happened.

"Just to see if you're doing well recently, nothing else." He said, as if picking up the previous words.Then, add: "If you have any questions, remember to tell me."

It can be seen that he has fully adapted to being a good brother who is considerate and caring for his sister.Even if my sister is not a very ideal person.

"Is there a question?" I read these three words and asked, "So, have you eaten yet?"

"Huh?" He obviously didn't expect me to ask that out of the blue.After all, this "problem" is not that "problem".

Seeing that he was still wearing his school uniform, he came over to "take a look" as soon as school was over, so he must have not eaten.

Without waiting for him to say "not yet", I said, "There is a noodle restaurant nearby that is very delicious. I can invite you to eat noodles." In fact, I didn't have much confidence in making such an invitation.I know very well that we are not in the same world, let alone on the same channel.Inviting to a meal, accepting an invitation, and having a meal together, such things, whether he or I, are really reluctant.

Just because his father, my mother, the two of them combined, we had to be pulled into the same world.Moreover, in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to them, even if we don't integrate into each other's channels, at the very least, we must get along well.

He smiled and said, "No need."

When I heard these three words, my first reaction was that I was rejected.

A person who agrees to your invitation for the first time, but refuses your invitation for the second time.This is far scarier than him rejecting you the first time.Because this shows that he still had a little favorability for you at the beginning, but now his favorability has dropped.

I'm rather embarrassed.Just thinking about what to say to save the situation, he suddenly said: "I think the noodles you made last time were delicious. If you want to invite me, you don't need to go to the noodle shop."

I.

I have said something before, in fact, I also have a little bit of that kind of cells.

When I got home, I realized that there were no more udon noodles at home.

I said apologetically: "There are no more noodles, how about eating rice..."

He sat down on a chair at the dining table and replied, "Yes, if it doesn't bother you."

I said no trouble, just have to wait a little longer.Then start cooking.Except for holidays, I usually cook by myself, and rarely prepare a few dishes. In order to save time, most of them cook in one pot, occasionally seafood pot, and occasionally beef pot.

The same is true today, green vegetables, corn, shiitake mushrooms, pork and tofu, stewed in miso soup.Afraid that he would not like one flavor of the dish, I made two extra thick egg yaki.

Akashi, who was sitting at the dining table behind him, would ask a few words from time to time, and I answered, holding a clean round fan in my hand, fanning wildly over the cooked pot.

Our simple words are still making simple responses.I slapped harder, but he didn't realize what I was doing.

After a while, I saw that the hot pot of stew was almost mild, and then I put the prepared meals on the table one after another.

Judging from his expression, he is quite satisfied with the presentation of the food on this table.It also made me breathe a sigh of relief.

I handed him the bowl of white rice and said, "It's not hot anymore, you can eat it directly."

Holding the chopsticks, he blinked his eyes in a daze, as if he just remembered what I did at the kitchen counter just now.Then she smiled lightly and curled the corners of her beautiful lips: "I didn't expect that, you still remember."