Cheng Siyun looked at the antlers that suddenly popped out from his sister's forehead, and was about to get angry when he noticed another anomaly.
The horns of the oranges, including the two on Tong Lu's head, are all young antlers of deer antler quality, covered with a light layer of down, a bit like the downy quality of artificial suede.
To put it bluntly, if you press and touch those fluffs, there will be obvious signs of application.
At this time, the elder sister discovered that there seemed to be two obvious marks on the two antlers of the younger sister.
"elder sister?"
"Shh..."
Cheng Siyun held his sister's little face, turned it around, studied it for a while, and finally frowned in a daze:
"Siyu...why do you seem to have two handprints on the opposite corner?"
"?!"
Little Chengzixiang's shoulders shook. This time, no horns popped out. Instead, a long tail behind him stood up straight, and the triangular tip of the tail trembled slightly.
"I...this is me..."
Cheng Siyu's cheeks were flushed, and she raised her hands to hold her corners:
"...I'm fine...I'm just grabbing people here and there, so..."
"Oh, that…"
Cheng Siyun nodded, but Su Lili's words kept echoing in his heart.
…
[Cheng Siyu... let's say she is in love. In fact, she is not in love, but saying she is not in love is almost the same as being in love...]
…
Seeing his sister's shy and embarrassed look, Cheng Siyun didn't pursue it further, but his heartbeat was a little faster than before.
"Ah, this house is still the same as before~"
Cheng Siyun took the initiative to change the topic and lay down on the bed. Cheng Siyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief:
"Sister, when you were abroad, I almost didn't touch your things, and I didn't let anyone else touch them."
"other people?"
Cheng Siyun blinked, parents shouldn't be considered other people, right?
"Qin Ren has been here...our bedroom?"
"He...brother-in-law, he..."
Cheng Siyu rolled her eyes at herself for a while. She was really afraid of what would happen. Why was she always digging holes for herself...
"Brother-in-law... misses his sister very much, so sometimes when he comes to visit his parents at home, he will come in and take a look. He misses the people when he sees things, and misses the clouds when he sees the house..."
"..."
What a wonderful thought after seeing the house...
But…
"It's cloudy and rainy, he only thinks about the clouds? He doesn't think about the rain?"
Cheng Siyun pretended to be casual and mumbled something in a low voice, but Cheng Siyu subconsciously closed her legs and suddenly became nervous:
"Sister, you... what are you talking about? Why does my brother-in-law miss me? We... are in the same company every day, and we never see each other when we look up..."
"..."
Cheng Siyun's heart moved, and he thought of Su Lili's words again. Could it be that his sister and his "ex-boyfriend" really cultivated a relationship every day in the company...
Some kind of indescribable feeling spread in Chengzi's heart. Chengzi stretched himself, lay on the bed and stopped talking. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was rubbing the corner of the quilt a little absentmindedly.
Suddenly I realized a detail.
Her bed, I haven't slept in it for so long, why is there still no dust at all...
Of course, as a smart girl, Cheng Siyun immediately realized that her family should have changed her clothes or dusted them for her. Thinking of this, she stroked the sheets twice more with her hands.
"Eh…?"
As a result, I was caressing and caressing, and suddenly I found a mark on the bed the size of my thumb.
"..."
My sister said that Qin Ren missed Qin Ren when he saw the house, and when Cheng Siyun was far abroad, he never thought about Qin Ren.
As a girl who has grown up in all aspects of her body, when she misses her little Xingren, why doesn’t she try to vent her longing on her own? For the small area in front of her, it seems that she is not cleaning it up.
Why aren't the strange traces that I carefully missed feeling a little bit inexplicably familiar?
So, driven by the complicated emotions at the moment, Cheng Siyun first glanced at his sister who was sitting beside the bed in a daze.
…
I don’t know if it’s because of Baize’s bloodline awakening or someone’s pure psychological influence, but Cheng Siyun just forced himself to become a bit emo.
this…
what's the situation…?
and…
Or on your own bed?
…
"Siyu..."
"Uh? Sister?"
Suddenly, Xiao Chengzi felt two soft warmth coming from behind him, and his sister slowly hugged him tightly from behind.
"Siyu...do you...have someone you like?"
"Eh?"
Little Chengzi didn't expect that her sister suddenly asked this question.
She pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer at all. If she could, she would rather never answer, but the truth that paper cannot contain fire was burning her heart like a ball of fire, filled with deep anxiety and shame.
The entanglement made Xiao Chengzi's eyes turn red for a moment. Just when she was trying hard to hold back her tears, her sister's body felt inexplicably hot, but she was startled again:
"Sister, you...what's wrong with you?"
Feeling that he could feel his sister's pounding heartbeat on his back, Xiao Chengzi turned around and took a look, and saw a complicated glint in his sister's eyes.
"Siyu, you do have someone you like, right?"
"sister…?"
"No...it's okay. You're your age, so it's normal."
Cheng Siyun smiled faintly, but there was something clearly...abnormal about the way he looked at his sister.
An abnormal condition that makes my sister feel hot on her face and panicky.
broken…
Could it be that my sister picked up some perverted hobby abroad...?
"Well...it's normal. When you grow up, it's normal to like people, and it's normal to do something intimate with the people you like."
"Sister! You...what did you suddenly say to Luanqi..."
"I'm talking about kissing."
Cheng Siyun stretched out his finger and tapped Cheng Siyun's lips:
"You haven't kissed the person you like yet?"
"..."
Cheng Siyu's face was already red from suppressing it, and he muttered after a long time:
"I'm not my sister and you can tolerate...kissing and stuff like that, of course..."
"Hmm, then... this is his first kiss, right?"
"Sure!"
After saying this, Cheng Siyu forgot his shyness and raised his chin:
"I've only ever liked that person since I was a kid. It wasn't the first kiss!"
"I know, I know..."
Cheng Siyun gently held his sister's raised chin with one hand, and the inexplicable water color in his eyes became more intense. After staring at Xiao Chengzi's lips for a long time, he suddenly murmured as if dreaming:
"Siyu, do you know..."
"?"
"My sister hasn't even tasted her first kiss..."
"Sister...sister?!"
…
Xiao Chengzi, who almost thought that her sister had really learned bad things abroad and was going to do something outrageous to herself, finally felt relieved after holding her breath for almost a moment.
In the end, the elder sister just poked her sister's lips twice with her fingers, then smiled like a normal person, touched her head, and left the bedroom.
That night, I washed and went to bed like a normal person, and there was no more strange behavior.
The only thing that is more concerning is that Cheng Siyun insists that she does not need to change or wash new sheets and bedding.
Mrs. Tong didn't insist, because when Chengzi was abroad, her set of bedding was washed every three months. Now that the new year is approaching, she has already washed it before the New Year's Eve out of a sense of ritual.
, it has been less than a week since I washed it.
In this way, the two sisters finally slept in the familiar bunk bed again for a long time. They talked a lot that night, mainly about Chengzi's experience abroad and Xiao Chengzi's experience in the company. They talked until 3 o'clock in the night before turning off the lights and going to bed.
But even though she was tired from chatting, Little Chengzi didn't sleep well. Throughout the night, she kept faintly feeling something humming, like a little she-cat with a sunny day...
Little did she know, in fact, while she was dreaming, on her lower bunk, late at night, there was a girl with hazy eyes and rosy cheeks, clutching the sheets in one hand...
