[Comprehensive] Martyrdom is not a good civilization

Today is Friday, Chunqi's birthday.

My father called in the morning and asked me to take the day off after the empty politeness-as the eldest daughter, throwing a party required me to do it more perfectly.

I responded indifferently, but the desire to destroy burst out of my heart for a moment.

Time is perceived differently by people, whether it is fast or slow.The time in the bedroom seems to be extremely long. Only when I heard the hands of the retro-style wall clock on the wall move, I realized that I was not frozen here.

I sat quietly on the edge of the bed.When you are unhappy, the air appears oppressive.

This is the villa where my father and Ms. Asami lived.

Mother or mother——I can't say this title to Asami Sakuradani, and she must be very distressed by my disobedient stepdaughter.

Blue and pink princess tents, candy-colored decorations, I don’t come here a few times a year, and the place is kept clean, everything is the same as when I left.

It's just that the preference back then, in my opinion now, is extremely naive.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the window sill, the water mist sprayed from the back garden was blurred in the slanting light of dusk, and I was fascinated by it.

"Sister!" The door was knocked lightly twice, the lock handle was turned and opened with a creak, and a small head poked out from behind the door.

Chunqi's hair was cut a few inches, revealing his blue scalp.With clean and fair skin and clear eyes, he is somewhat similar to the protagonist in the animation when he was a child.

After chatting with Oda Saku before, I broke the status of being a fan of the authorities.The identities of Chunqi and I are a bit embarrassing to most people. Half-siblings living in a big family will inevitably have conflicts of interest in the future.

I don't think so, but it's true that I'm not good at getting along with Chunqi.

"Don't you like the gift?" Chun Qi can go crazy for a long time when he is in a good mood, it's rare that no one controls his birthday.

I turned my eyes away from the mist, looked at him with a smile, and asked dry questions.

"I like it very much! Xia Wan is very cute!" Chunqi withdrew his tentative head, opened the door and ran to me, his bright eyes were full of joy.

The little golden retriever——Xia Wan followed behind him, flicking her tail happily, circling happily around my shoes, her dark brown moist eyes were exactly the same as Chun Qi's.

Xia Wan quietly followed Chun Qi, Chun Qi took a step and he took a step.The little fleshy paws were clattering, and the ears were shaking, looking at me with tentative and curious eyes.

"It's fine if you like it, the birthday party is about to start, won't the main character appear first?" My voice was soft and soft, forming the opposite extreme to Chunqi's enthusiasm.

If you are cold enough, you will stay away from me.I was thinking so badly.

"I want to go down with my sister," Chun Qi didn't care at all, sitting beside me with a small body, hugging my arm and acting like a baby. "Sister's new clothes today look great!"

His limp body leaned against me, and seeing that I didn't respond, he raised his head and looked into my eyes and added: "Sister is prettier than clothes!"

The Sakuragu family has its own designer, and new dresses are delivered to my apartment every other month, and many of them in the cloakroom have not been worn at all.

The white off-the-shoulder long dress on me is clean and elegant, with exquisite details, neither rigid nor overwhelming.

Xia Wan didn't move at all, she sat squatting with her tail flicked, and whimpered twice, as if agreeing with what Chun Qi said.

"... What books did you read?" I stroked Chunqi's head, his short hair was a little prickly.

There is a lesson from my past, which can almost be called an educational failure. Here, my father taught Chunqi very well.

He has already started to learn to think independently at a young age. Not only did he study the courses arranged by his father very well, but he also has spare time to spend on his hobbies.

It seems that reading miscellaneous books is Chunqi's recent hobby.

"Hmm... One hundred ways to coax your girl well? Don't sister like it?" Chun Qi raised his face, pouted his mouth and blinked his long eyelashes.

It's a hundred ways to coax a good girlfriend. After Chunqi, he must be a qualified playboy.

The original depression in my heart quietly dissipated in Chun Qi's words, and the tight false smile on the corner of my mouth was finally broken, winding into a brilliant arc.

"No, I like it very much, thank you Chunqi."

It turned out that in many moments, it was not that I didn't feel kindness, but that I didn't reach out to accept kindness.

"Then I will talk to my sister every day from now on!"

"Forget it every day, tell me again every time we meet in the future."

It should be enough, dear friend, caring about my brother.

Why do I feel that the gap in my heart is getting bigger and bigger, like a beggar walking barefoot in the snow, after touching the short-term warmth, the thirsty heart becomes more greedy, and after being unable to satisfy, I feel that the snow-covered world is cold and scary.

It shouldn't be like this, I erased my wild thoughts and took Chunqi's hand.

Chunqi giggled, and Xia Wan followed behind us.

"Woo~" Xia Wan didn't admit it, walked up to me, and pulled the ribbon on my high-heeled shoes with her little claws.

I gently brushed Xia Wan away, it seemed that I was playing with it, tilted its head and wanted to pounce on it again.

"Xiamaru, be good."

"That's right, be good! My sister likes me more!" Chun Qi made a face at Xia Wan who tilted his head.

I chuckled: "Let's go, let's go down."

"Well, good!" Chun Qi squeezed my fingers tightly, and responded with a serious voice in a childish voice.

Chunqi's height reached to my hip bones, and he clinged to me step by step.

There was a gap in the door, and I stretched out my hand to open it, but I saw a little girl with long curly hair with a puffed face, and big, round amber eyes staring at me accusingly.

"Huh!" The little girl snorted heavily, her soft tone was extremely dissatisfied, "You agreed to be the closest to me!"

"Uh..." At this time, all messy thoughts were completely thrown out of the sky, and I was like a love liar, dragging my new love and being caught by my old love.

"Sister, you are biased, you never told me that!" Chun Qi widened his eyes and hugged my thigh, crying falsely.

Fortunately, he knew I was still wearing a skirt, so he only grabbed the blue ribbon around my waist.

"You don't mean what you say! Woohoo..."

The little girl—my cousin Majo Rima, with her eyes reddened, sat on the carpet with her head buried in her knees, her body covered by her fluffy and soft hair, and she began to sob.

No, I'm not I didn't!Who would really take such deceitful words seriously! !

Chunqi's fake cry is a dry howl, but Limo's fake cry will really shed tears, shrinking into a soft ball, which makes people feel distressed.

Tsk, the first Shura field I experienced in my life, Sakuraya Ayako, did it happen at such a time? !