Chen Xunan called Ye Zhiwan sister for eighteen years...
In elementary school, he pulled her ponytail and said, "Sister, let me copy your homework." She kicked his calf and said, "Don't call me sister, it's really unlucky."
In junior high school, he gave her an umbrella and said, "Sister, I don't care if you get wet." She threw the umbrella back and said, "Who wants you to care? Bad luck!"
In high school, he became her deskmate, shouting in her ear every day - "Sister, it's time to go to class." "Sister, it's time to eat." "Sister, can't you do this question?" She couldn't bear it anymore: "Try calling me again!" He suddenly came closer and smiled like a fox: "What's that called? Girlfriend?" The second she was stunned, he was already swatted away by her book.
Later she found out that he had thought about it since he was six years old - calling her sister would allow him to treat her legitimately. Call her sister and you can rely on her confidently. Calling me sister... Can hide the words "I like you" for twelve years.
Until that day when he was drunk and blocked her in the alley with red eyes: "Ye Zhiwan, I don't want to be your brother anymore." The night wind blew the smell of his alcohol on her face, and she heard her own heartbeat as loud as a drum. Then she raised her head and glared back fiercely: "Who wants to be your sister? Bad luck." He didn't hear clearly and fell on her shoulder in a daze. She supported him and secretly laughed for a long time...
Concept: The secret love in youth will eventually bear fruit
