Smart and surly girl
Qi Luoyu was six years old when she came to this home with her mother.
The small body was carrying a half-wet schoolbag and shouted loudly at Song Wusheng's back.
"Brother."
From then on, Song Wusheng had a little follower.
While he was doing his homework, she was squatting next to him and building blocks.
He was playing ball with his classmates, and Qi Luoyu was sitting next to the court, holding a popsicle and passing it to him above his head.
"Brother, eat."
Everyone knew how much he cherished this sister, and Song Wusheng always thought that he really had a sister.
But he didn't expect that the girl's thoughts had already crossed the line at some point.
On a rainy night after the college entrance examination, his well-behaved sister leaned over and kissed him while he was asleep.
Song Wusheng opened his eyes quietly.
Shock, surprise.
After thinking about it all night, I had to pretend I didn't know.
But this kiss was just the beginning. Song Wusheng felt "ignorant" for many times, and finally couldn't bear it anymore when Qi Luoyu sat on him.
He grabbed her hand and questioned her.
"Who taught you that?"
"You're kissing your brother, do you know that?"
Qi Luoyu's eyes turned red.
She turned around and enrolled in a university thousands of miles away from home. When she returned after graduation, she brought a boyfriend with her.
Even Song Wusheng himself didn't expect it. He would keep his dear sister in his arms and want to lock her in his house.
Qi Luoyu's throat was blocked and his voice was as thin as rain: "Brother..."
"Luoyu, this brother, do you want to just be my sister?"
He paused for breath, finally broke his restraint and said, "You are still asking me if you dare to break through that relationship."
#Pseudobone, no blood relationship, not in the same household register
Purpose: Hold on to the love in your heart