My Sister is Very Obsessive

I held my sister's hand and drove her to the gate of the iron fence of the girls' dormitory.

My sister stood on tiptoe, put her arms around my neck and kissed my cheek lightly, then let go of me, and took a step back to the gate of the iron fence.

With her hands behind her back and her long, beautiful legs without gaps, she straightened up and looked at me,

"Brother, I like you, I like you very much, good night!"

Saying that, she raised a pink arm and shook it at me, with a peaceful smile on her face.

An indescribable joy spread in my body, I showed a smile from the bottom of my heart, raised my hand and waved at her,

"Well, don't write your novel too late, and take care of your health."

"Got it," the elder sister's voice dragged on for a long time. "When you go to sing tonight, is it only the roommates in your dormitory, or are there some other girls?"

"Liu Weiyi said there are a few girls from the conservatory next door," I rubbed my nose and looked at my sister, "Do you want to come with me?"

"Is it okay?" My sister looked at me excitedly, and then the excitement on her face dissipated, "Forget it, I don't want to go, I want to write a novel, you can go by yourself."

"Liu Weiwei said that he can take his girlfriend," I looked at my sister with a narrow face, "are you going now?"

"Girlfriend!" My sister rushed out excitedly and put her arm around me, "Do you want to take me there?"

"Think!" I nodded.

"But I don't want to go," my sister looked up at me and winked, "I don't know your roommates well, you will spend a lot of time playing with me when you go, and you won't have time to spend time with your roommate. Friends have drawn affection."

"Who told you that you are the most important to me." I fondly pinched my sister's Qiong nose and shook it gently, "I am willing to spend all my time on you."

"I'm so happy." My sister's cheeks were pink and tender. Because Xiao Yao's nose was pinched by me, she could only breathe with her small mouth open. The warm breath came out of her small mouth and sprayed it on my hand.

Looking at her plump and rosy mouth, I couldn't help lowering my head and gently touched her lips with my own,

"Good night." I let go of the arms that wrapped around my sister's slender waist.

My sister held my cheek, stood on tiptoe, and put her small mouth gently on my lips,

"Good night, my dear, I will dream of you, and you will also dream of me."

After speaking, my sister turned around and ran away happily.

When she ran to the gate of the dormitory, she suddenly stopped and turned around, shaking her hand at me,

"Brother, go back. I'll give you the changed dress tomorrow. Good night."

Then, she jumped into the dormitory door with a smile.

I looked up at the sky with a smile on my face.

The way back to the dormitory can only be walked alone, but my heart is filled with my sister's frown and smile, so I don't feel lonely at all, on the contrary, I feel warm and comfortable.

After opening the dormitory door, it was dark. Obviously, Liu Weiyi and the others had not returned from the class dinner.

I pulled up a chair, sat down, and typed the name of my sister's novel into the browser.

As a budding author who has just entered the industry, she can have a one-to-one ratio of word count and click, which is already very good.

However, she still has certain advantages compared to real new authors. Her advantage lies in the reward of more than 2.2 million.

Such a huge amount of rewards can almost instantly make her novel enter the top of the reward list. It is estimated that she will be the top of the reward list for a long time in the future.

And this has undoubtedly increased the exposure of her new book.

I sincerely hope that she can succeed and that her works will be put on the screen one day in the future, but I don't have much expectations for her character.

She's that typical three-minute heat.

One of the things I remember the most is that when she was in elementary school, she cried and clamored to learn to play the piano. After her mother was so troubled by her troubles, she enrolled her in a piano teaching class in the Children's Palace.

The final result was that after going there two or three times, she was reluctant to go, and the registration fee was wasted by her. Although it was not much, from then on, once she applied for any interest class, she would not get it. Mom agrees.

Especially when I signed up for a class to learn ink painting, she insisted on signing up after she found out, but in the end, of course, my mother would not agree.

She begged me to go to class with me. Fortunately, my sister has been cute since she was a child. The teacher who taught us painting also liked her very much, so she asked her to learn with me for free.

But after studying for a period of time, she lost interest. She didn't want to go and didn't want to talk about it. She even dragged me to death and refused to let me go, and asked me to play with her.

Yes, she has been like this since she was a child, and she is not interested in anything for more than three weeks.

I sighed slightly, but in my heart I hope that my sister can stick to it for a while, write more, at least write down the number of words, and sign the appointment, otherwise those rewards will be wasted.

I refreshed the interface and found that my sister has updated two chapters, and some comments such as "good", "very good", "looking forward to", and "author cheers" have begun to appear in the comment area at the bottom.

I wanted to write a long review for my sister, but I found that I couldn't even make a complete sentence in my mind.

Then he laughed at himself and complained about himself. Sure enough, his imagination was still limited by poverty!

After reading my sister's new two chapters, I found that there are some subtle differences from the original manuscript I read before. It must be that she has made changes and polishes before uploading it.

It's hard to imagine that a lazy guy like her would take something so seriously.

I raised my hand and stretched out, I wanted to stand up and move my muscles and bones, and at this time, Liu Weiwei and Zhao Kuo squeaked from outside the door.

Then, the door opened, and it was Zhao Kuokai's door. As soon as the three entered the dormitory, they saw me standing up from the stool.

"You actually came back." Liu Weiyi looked a little surprised.

A strong smell of alcohol came to my face. I looked at the appearance of the three of them. Only Jiang Tao, who was standing at the end with a smile, looked normal.

I pinched my nose and fanned, took a step back,

"You fell into the wine jar, thanks to you, you were able to walk back."

Saying that, I turned around and walked to the water dispenser, ready to bring them a glass of warm water each.

"I didn't drink much!" Liu Weiwei smiled and waved his hand, "Old Zhao drinks a lot."

"Don't come here," Zhao Kuo glared at Liu Weiyi angrily, "You didn't persuade me for a glass of wine."

I ignored the daily wrangling between the two, and took three glasses of warm water seriously.

After Jiang Tao saw it, he took the initiative to walk up, holding a glass of warm water,

"Thank you, I'll do it myself."

"It's okay, we're all friends, why are you being so polite." After speaking, I took another two cups of warm water and walked to Liu Weiwei and Zhao Kuo, "Here, take it, and suppress the alcohol on your body."

Liu Weiwei and Zhao Kuo took it carelessly, and after expressing their thanks in a gentle manner, they drank the two cups of warm water in one gulp.

The author loves a three-legged cat: Sorry, this chapter is a bit late