When Yan Xi was ten years old, a little sister moved next door. She would cry so hard that her face would be covered with snot and her nose would be foamy. She would pull her clothes with her little hands and call her sister for a hug.
Xiao Yanxi was stunned for a moment and stretched out her hand.
From then on, her childhood was completely entangled with this sticky little guy.
*
Pei Shuyu grew up to be a beautiful girl, but was blocked by a senior gangster on the road to confess her love.
Yan Xi scolded her with a cold face and protected her behind him. But the little gangster whistled at her frivolously: "I can't tell, sister, you are quite capable."
Pei Shuyu's hands were pinched red, and Yan Xi felt so distressed that she coaxed her again and again.
The next day, Yan Xi waited at the school gate for ten more minutes before Pei Shuyu came out.
"Teacher will give you a detention today?"
"Yeah." Pei Shuyu pursed her lips in embarrassment, "I can't even write math... I need my sister to teach me."
Yan Xi nodded without much thought: "Okay, I'll go home and take a look."
Pei Shuyu smiled sweetly, hugged her arm and said coquettishly: "Yeah~ sister is the best!"
*
It's a pity that Yan Xi will not know that in the last math class, the teacher explained the perfect answer sheet, and the candidate's surname was Pei and his first name was Shu Yu.
Yan Xi had no idea that in just ten minutes after school, the domineering gangster from the senior class was locked into the equipment room with a bruised face.
Pei Shuyu has a locked photo album.
It was full of people, all of them Yan Xi.
Youthful, plump, smiling, and calm. Yan Xi held her hand across the street, Yan Xi concentrated on designing jewelry at the workbench, and Yan Xi took off her nightgown in the bathroom.
It's all mine.
My sister can only be mine.
[Pathological attachment x slow tenderness]
Purpose: Sincerely love people
