He Never Calls Me Sister

●Stubborn and coquettish sister × Aloof and sultry brother ●Pseudo-Orthopaedics｜Slow Heat｜Secret Love Comes True｜From Campus to Living Together --- When Xie Wanling was sixteen years old, she discovered that she was adopted. Xie Yuheng knew when he was ten years old that she was not his biological sister. But he said nothing. He never called her sister, but he remembered every word she said casually. "There are mangoes in the refrigerator." "Milk tea is at the entrance, it's hot." "Go to bed early." She used to think that he had a cold personality. Later I realized that he just hid all the good things in his calmness. --- In the early morning when she was eighteen years old, she stared at the screen of her mobile phone for a long time and finally sent a WeChat message: "Is it considered that I have grown up when I no longer rely on you, brother?" It took a long time for him to return. "Consider it a rebellion." She stared at those four words all night long. What's the meaning? Do you want her to be dependent on you, or do you want her not to? He didn't explain. She didn't ask again. But after that, something quietly changed. --- Later, she took the college entrance examination and went to his city at the age of nineteen. When she was twenty, she moved into his house, a two-bedroom apartment with one living room for her and one for him. He gets up early every day to make breakfast and waits for her to stay in bed three times before getting up. When she came home late, he sat in the living room and waited, with the lights on and the TV off. She casually says what she wants to eat and it shows up in the refrigerator the next day. She hugged him from behind, and his chopping hands stopped. "Are you jealous?" "No." "Then you cut so loudly." "The food is tough." She smiled. His ears turned red. --- That day she came out of the shower with wet hair. He couldn't stand it anymore and picked up the hair dryer. He moved very gently, running his fingers through her hair and occasionally touching her ears. Her heart was beating very fast and she didn't dare to move. Finished blowing. He didn't leave. She didn't move either. She whispered: "Brother, I like you." There was silence for a long, long time. "I know." "I heard what you said when you had a fever." She froze. "Then why don't you..." "When you grow up." Her eyes were red. "I've grown up." "Well, I've grown up." --- "Do you still remember that WeChat message?" "Yeah." "I asked when I was eighteen, and now I'm twenty." "So? Does it count as a grown-up or a rebel?" He thought about it. "Count it on me." --- From "Count it a rebel" to "Count it mine", he waited for six years. --- [Reading Tips] ●1v1, HE, double first love ●Slow-heating water flows slowly, daily direction ●From the sophomore year of high school to the sophomore year, from campus to living together ●He never calls her sister, but the whole world knows how much he loves her --- Intention: To truly grow up is to learn to face your own heart.