My Sister is Very Obsessive

In the afternoon, I wanted to take a nap after watching the video, but I never wanted to be dragged by Liu Weiwei and Zhao Kuo to play games all afternoon.

At about 5:30, my sister called me to ask me what to eat at night. I guessed that she was hungry, and reminded me politely whether it was time to feed her.

I ran to the balcony to take a look. The rain was much smaller than in the morning and noon. Although the sky was still dark, it was not as heavy as before.

Thinking of the wetness outside and my sister's leg pain, I asked her softly,

"What do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

"Well...I want to eat beef dumplings. I want beef dumplings from the halal dining area."

"It's quite demanding." I scoffed softly.

"Nah!"

Sister dragged a long tone,

"The halal beef dumpling noodles are made by themselves, and the meat filling is also chopped by themselves. Moreover, the portion is still very large. You can eat very full and full."

"Okay!" I nodded and asked again, "What about Sister Qianqian and Senior Sister Mengmeng, what are they going to eat?"

My sister did not answer me, but shouted loudly,

"The surname is Qin, and the surname is Sun, my brother asked you what's for dinner!"

Listening to the voice of my sister yelling on the phone, I held my forehead speechlessly,

"Aren't Sister Qianqian and Senior Sister Mengmeng in the dormitory?"

"No!" My sister muttered, "Qianqian is taking a shower, and Mengmeng is using the toilet."

"What about you?" I asked with a smile.

"I'm sitting on the bed watching a movie!" My sister sniffed, "Ex 3, I cried all the time. Do you want to watch it? It's really good."

I quickly shook my head, "Don't look, don't look!"

Just hearing the name I knew it wasn't my type.

The current TV series are also true, and the wind direction is wrong. If the male protagonist does not get divorced twice, or not a few times, the screenwriter does not seem to know how to write the script.

"Why, it's really beautiful. This story tells us that when we love someone, we must say it in time, don't always wait for the other person to speak first, wait and wait, and finally wait for it to become a tragedy. "

My sister seriously instilled in me her sense of hindsight.

"Don't always watch those tragic things, watch some comedy, isn't it good for Dzogchen?"

"Only tragedy can move people's hearts for a long time."

At this moment, my sister has transformed into a sentimental young woman in literature and art. From the tragic ending of the story, she has been talking about it all the way to a person's life.

"...The reason why we are moved by tragedy for a long time is because we always leave many irreparable regrets in the process of growing up, for example, the imperfect first love, the person you love does not love you, and the There is a child who wants to be raised, but not a parent..."

I listened to her chatter, and when she finished speaking, I asked with a smile,

"Then do you have any regrets?"

"Well..." My elder sister hummed for a long time, and finally admitted helplessly, "I don't seem to have any regrets, but others must have regrets. By the way, brother, do you have any regrets?"

"No!" I shook my head, "My first love was perfect, the people I love also love me, and my mother is still very young, so I have no regrets."

"Your first love was perfect?" The elder sister raised her tone slightly, and then asked in a low voice, "How perfect is it?"

"I love her and she loves me, isn't that perfect?"

"How do you know she loves you too?"

"Then you say she loves me or not?"

"Why are you asking me, how do I know if she loves you or not!"

I smiled softly,

"Sister, let me ask you, are you sitting cross-legged on the bed now, with a red face and a sweet heart."

"No, you guessed all wrong," my sister's voice was indescribably clear, "I'm lying on the bed now, my face is not red at all, and my heart is not sweet, haha!"

"Okay!" I nodded with a smile, "Stop talking, I'll bring you food. By the way, did Sister Qianqian and the others say what to eat?"

"Not yet, I'll ask again!" After speaking, the elder sister shouted again, "Sun Qianqian, Qin Mengmeng, my brother asked me to ask you what you are eating!"

"casual!"

"Same as yours!"

The weak voices of Xueba girl and Qin Mengmeng came from the phone. I guess my sister should have turned on the phone hands-free.

"Qianqian is casual, Mengmeng said to be the same as mine."

"Well, I'll hang up first."

"OK Bye Bye!"

"Bye-Bye!"

After hanging up the call with my sister, I held the phone and looked out the window through the window. After the autumn rain and the cold, I would probably have to put on a coat.

It seems to speed up the design of the sweater.

Returning to the dormitory, I looked at Zhao Kuo, who was broadcasting the live broadcast with the water friends. Liu Weiwei was also in the team.

"Does anyone need to bring food?"

"What do you eat, what do I eat!"

Liu Weiwei stared at the screen intently, and the mouse in his hand kept shaking. It seemed that he was more involved than Zhao Kuo.

After all, he is no longer the best team in this round, so the demeanor of the old Liu family must be displayed.

"What do you eat, what do I eat!"

Zhao Kuo is also very serious at the moment, because he is the anchor, and two of the three water friends brought in this round are even more than Liu Weiwei.

The anchor of this round must have C, although every round is the anchor of C.

Because Liu Weiyi was no longer the best, the two of them were extraordinarily peaceful in this game.

I ignored these two guys, and continued to turn my inquiring eyes to Jiang Tao, who was sitting on the bed and playing with his mobile phone with headphones on.

"Brother Tao, do you need to bring me? I'll go to the cafeteria now."

Jiang Tao took off an earphone, then looked at the time,

"No, I'm also ready to go to self-study."

"Well, I'll wait for you, let's go together."

Jiang Tao nodded, then climbed off the bed and started putting on his shoes.

I stood at the door and waited for Jiang Tao to clean up, then took the umbrella together and went out.

Jiang Tao was going to go to self-study, but I was going to feed my sister and their dormitory, so I separated halfway.

After we parted, I immediately felt relieved.

Jiang Tao doesn't like to talk very much. During this short distance with him, I took the initiative to find something to say. After chatting awkwardly all the way, I was almost embarrassed to death.

It is estimated that I will not walk with Jiang Tao again in the future.

Halal windows are only available in canteens in the East District.

Holding an umbrella, I rushed all the way to the canteen in the East District, stamped my feet at the entrance of the canteen, stepped on the cardboard on the floor by the door, wiped the excess rainwater from my shoes, and then walked in.

The get out of class was not over yet, so it was not yet the peak meal time, and there were not many people at the halal window. I walked over and found a classmate posting something.

I thought it was some kind of notice, but after a closer look, it turned out to be a WeChat group promoting "Muslims", and I don't believe in religion, so I didn't read it any more.

"What do you want please?"

"Six dumplings!"