My Sister is Very Obsessive

A warm current started to ignite in my right hand, and then spread along the artery in my right hand, spreading to the whole body.

It's comfortable, but I don't like the supernatural, uncontrollable feeling.

So, I put the jade pendant on the table.

After the jade pendant left my hand, the warm current generated by my right hand slowly disappeared.

Reached out and picked up the white piece of paper in the box, opened it and saw only four words on it: Happy Birthday.

The handwriting is a bit scribbled, as if someone hurriedly wrote it down, and the signature is the word "Shen".

I have probably guessed who sent this thing, and it is absolutely impossible for my sister to deliver this thing to my dormitory in the middle of the night without knowing it.

And, in her memory, my birthday was too early.

Only the black cat and the young man named Shen An knew about my birthday yesterday. The black cat gave me a gift that would definitely not fall into place. Then, it should be my cheap big brother.

Looking at the jade pendant on the table, I felt a little uncomfortable. I saw that this thing is not ordinary. If I get it, I will not be able to pay for it. I have to find a time to return it.

I put the piece of paper underneath and put the jade pendant in the box, but I was thinking about whether I could ask Yaonu Chen to help me return this thing!

I guess she should know the Shen family and have a way to contact them.

With a decision, I put on the outfit I had yesterday.

I only wore that suit for one afternoon yesterday. I thought it was troublesome to wash, so I didn't change it.

After putting on my clothes and taking a shower, I took out my sister's clothes the day before yesterday from the closet. I washed them quickly while it was still early and found a time to send them to her.

I felt nothing in the morning. I originally planned to find Senior Sister Mengmeng to learn something behind the costume design.

But after I finished washing my clothes, it was already past nine o'clock, and my sister hadn't called me yet. I guess most of their dorms were still sleeping in.

I didn't want to call to quarrel with them, so I was going to cut my hair in the morning.

Just as I was about to put the storage box containing my sister's clean clothes into the cabinet, the phone rang.

As soon as I heard my sister's exclusive ringtone, I put the storage box on the table, then took my mobile phone, connected the call, and ran to the balcony.

"Brother--!"

The elder sister's voice was lazy, and she had a long sheep's voice. As soon as she heard it, she knew that she had just woken up.

"woke up?"

"Just woke up!"

My sister was mumbling, her voice was soft, it made my heart feel like it was falling on marshmallows, soft and sweet.

"I thought you were going to sleep until noon!"

My heart is soft and sweet, I couldn't help laughing and teasing her.

"Ugh-!"

On the phone, there was the sound of my sister stretching, and then there was another tumbling sound.

I can think of what she looks like now, she definitely rolled around on the bed with her hands up, her body stretched out, wrapped in a quilt.

Maybe the hem of the nightdress had already reached the waist, revealing a small **** wrapped in white or light yellow cotton trousers.

However, thinking about the size of the school bed, I was a little worried that she lost her sense of proportion and accidentally rolled to the ground, which was really distressing.

So he opened his mouth to remind her,

"Okay, don't get out, the school bed is not wide, don't fall to the ground later!"

"Brother, how do you know I'm rolling the quilt?"

The elder sister came with a somewhat playful voice.

"I don't know you yet?" I chuckled, "I know you too well."

"Is--is--?" Sister's voice dragged on for a long time, "Then let me ask you, what dream did I have last night?"

"How do I know this, having the same mind is not the same mind."

"Ha ha……"

The elder sister let out a smug laugh, and then her voice had a hint of seduction,

"My dream is related to you, do you want to know?"

"Tell me about it!"

"Not on the phone!"

My sister rejected me cleanly and neatly,

"You come to me now, and I will tell you face to face!"

"If you want to see me, just say it!" I smiled helplessly, "Why make excuses like 'had a dream'."

"I really had a dream, it's real!"

When I said it was an excuse, my sister was unhappy, and she started acting like a spoiled child with me again, but there was no way, I just ate her.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll come here, do you have anything to eat?"

"I want to eat... um..."

Sister Qingyin muttered while thinking about what she wanted to eat.

I didn't rush her either. I held the phone in one hand, put the red square box on the table in my trouser pocket with the other, and left the dormitory with my sister's pink storage box.

Jiang Tao should have woken up, but he didn't. He was probably playing with his mobile phone. As for Zhao Kuo and Liu Weiwei, these two guys slept like dead pigs. It is estimated that a tenth magnitude earthquake would not wake them up.

I've already left the dormitory building, but my sister hadn't figured out what to eat. She felt that her right hand holding the phone was a little numb, so she couldn't help laughing and urged her,

"Okay, okay, I'm about to go to the cafeteria."

"So fast?"

The elder sister was a little surprised, and then she realized that I was lying to her, so her tone became a little arrogant,

"I know you're lying to me. You've just left the dormitory at most, and when you think about the cafeteria, there are at least twenty minutes left!"

"Well, you are witty, you are smart, okay!"

I complimented her with a chuckle and asked seriously,

"Have you ever thought about what to eat?"

"Shaomai, and pure milk!"

"Okay, I'll bring it to you later!"

"OK Bye Bye!"

"bye!"

After finishing the call with my sister, I looked at the screen and made a twenty-three minute phone call without knowing it.

In this case, I can't help but sound Einstein's joking explanation of the theory of relativity.

People stay by the fire in the summer, and it feels like a year; my time with my sister is like an arrow.

Thinking about it, it's been 18 years before you know it. Now, when I think back to the naughty things that happened to my sister when I was a child, it's as clear as what happened yesterday.

I remember when I was in junior high school, our head teacher told us, she said: nostalgia for yesterday is a betrayal of today.

At that time, I didn't understand her too well, and I thought she was right.

At that time, she just wanted us to stop remembering things in elementary school, and hope that we could get acquainted with the environment of middle school as soon as possible and devote our hearts to learning.

But I don't feel it now. Yesterday is something that needs to be nostalgic, because many beautiful things are hidden in memories. Those pure feelings that I didn't feel at the time, but made people throbbing later, can't be replaced with anything.

I sighed softly, not feeling sorry for the past, but simply wanting to sigh.

The time that was compressed by the theory of relativity when I was with my sister turned out to be hidden in memory.