My Sister is Very Obsessive

Not many people come to the library on weekdays, let alone rainy days.

My sister and I randomly found a reading room on the first floor and walked in with a computer.

The manager was sitting behind the counter, eating lunch brought from home, and someone who looked like a student was sorting the bookshelves.

My sister and I were at the back of the last row of bookshelves in the reading room. After finding a seat by the window, my sister, who was a little bit clean, couldn't help but took out a tissue and wiped the solid wood table top and seats.

After sitting next to my sister, I watched my sister take out the computer, connect it to the power supply on the wall, and then connect to the school's WIFI.

My sister's computer desktop is made by herself. The whole screen is covered with our group photos, and there are some colorful swash characters in the blank space.

I couldn't help laughing softly and said softly,

"Your desktop is quite small and fresh, with a warm feeling of a photo wall."

"Really!" My sister looked at me happily, then moved her delicate body to my side, leaning against me, "I made it myself, do you want it, I'll send it to you."

I nodded lightly, and I couldn't help leaning beside her, then raised my hand and gently embraced her pink shoulders,

"Okay, pass it to me, and I'll replace it when I go back."

"Uh-huh!"

My sister nodded happily, then logged into QQ and sent me the photo wall she made by herself through a file.

After sending the document, my sister turned her head to look at me, slightly tilted her mouth,

"Want to take a look at my author's backstage?"

I nodded lightly, and the arm around her pink shoulder couldn't help but slip down onto her back, and my palms stroked her side armpit and waist.

My sister couldn't help laughing, then twisted her body.

I asked curiously,

"What's wrong?"

"No! It's just a little itchy."

My sister's full and rosy mouth moved gently, her eyes full of joy watched the screen earnestly, one small hand was on my lap, and the other was losing the account of the author's backstage. and password.

My empty hand couldn't help but hold my sister's hand on my lap, then leaned over my head and kissed the corner of her slightly raised mouth.

Feeling my intimacy, my sister smiled even happier.

"Okay, this is my backstage, what do you think?"

My sister turned her head to look at me, smiled sweetly, the hand holding the mouse couldn't help shaking, and the pointer on the screen also swayed back and forth.

I looked at the computer screen curiously, and the page gave a sense of simplicity at a glance.

"No cover?"

I looked at the pink cover that still had the website icon printed on it, and asked curiously.

"There is no cover. There are websites that can apply for a cover for free, but I have to post this and that again. I feel very troublesome, so I am too lazy to do it."

"You're really lazy!" I couldn't help but reached out and tapped my sister's nose, then hugged her into my arms, "It's okay, I'll make one for you in two days, it's unique."

"Brother, when did you learn to make covers?"

My elder sister is a little bit happy. It is naturally the best to use the cover made by her younger brother. However, she is more curious, wondering when I will be doing the cover of the novel.

"It's not a big conference yet, but I'm also ready to learn PS software. When I learn it, I'm still not ready to make a cover?"

"Why are you learning PS software?"

"You forgot, we are the photography club!"

"Oh—" My sister nodded suddenly, "I remembered, brother, you want to buy a camera and learn photography."

"That's right!" I stretched out two fingers, gently pinched my sister's little Yao nose, and shook it, "My sister is really smart."

"Ha ha!"

My sister smiled stupidly, turned to face me, stretched her arms, opened her arms, looked at me with a sweet smile, and said to me in a greasy voice,

"Brother, I want a hug!"

"Hug!" I also took her into my arms with a happy smile.

It's so comfortable, my sister's delicate body is warm and soft, like holding a ball of cotton, but the fragrant smell gives people a feeling of embracing spring.

So, I couldn't help but sigh in her ear,

"Holding you is like holding the whole spring."

My sister couldn't help giggling happily, and then her little mouth came close to my ear and said to me with attachment,

"Holding you is like holding the whole world."

I am very happy to be able to become the world of my sister.

After hugging my sister for a while, I pointed to the computer,

"It's time to do the right thing."

"Oh!"

My sister nodded, and reluctantly left my arms, then moved the mouse, clicked on the information notification in the author's background, and pointed to a series of numbers,

"This is the QQ of the contract editor."

I nodded with a chuckle, and handed her the phone she put on the table,

"Add it!"

My sister didn't take the phone, but gently pushed my arm,

"You add."

"I add?" I looked at her with some confusion. "It's not your novel. Are you signing a contract? Why do you want me to add it?"

"I..." My sister looked at me with a little confusion, "I thought about it for a long time in the dormitory this morning, and finally decided to use your brother's identity information to sign a contract."

"why?"

I looked at her in disbelief, raised my hand and gently stroked her forehead,

"Can you tell me what you think, I really can't keep up with your unrestrained way of thinking."

"It's very simple!"

My sister looked at me seriously,

"In the future, brother, you will be my manager. As for the errands, you can do it for me. I just need to concentrate on writing books."

As she said that, she also showed a sincere expression, raised her hand and patted my shoulder,

"Of course, the most important thing is to think about safety. If readers are dissatisfied in the future, send me a blade or something, you go to sign for it. When he sees that he is a man, he may be cowardly, and then he runs back in a sullen manner. As soon as it was advertised on the Internet, the author is a man, and you need to be careful when sending blades, so I will be safe!"

What should I say? As expected of writing novels? Sister! You are so forward-looking, if my mother knows it, she will definitely... kill you. Did you use all your foresight on your brother?

Sending blades or something is just chatting on the Internet. I guess she is mostly lazy, and she doesn't know how to contact the editors, so she kept pushing it to me without doing anything.

"Then how much salary are you going to give me a month?" I looked at her with a smile.

My sister blinked at me and looked at me blankly,

"No wages, or else..."

Immediately, her dazed expression changed, and she turned into a blushing shyness, holding my hand and shaking it gently,

"I will give you a hug, kiss you, touch you every day, and give you a warm bed in winter!"

I couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.