What's wrong with my daily routine?
I feel a little guilty.
The fingertips of my left hand still had a hint of the unique scent of peach blossoms. The residual temperature and touch made my face feel a little hot.
What can I do...
Even though I wash my sister's underwear all day, this thing is no different to me than a pair of socks...
I walked to her room and knocked gently on the door.
No response.
My heart was a little flustered, and I had the long-lost feeling of a child who had done something wrong: "Taoyao, are you okay?"
Still no response.
I'm at a loss as to how to resolve this mess.
Unexpectedly, the phone suddenly rang.
【WeChat】
18:34
Liu Qingxu: Brother Yushan, you are a pervert!
Liu Qingxu: Are you kidding me?
18:36
Liu Qingxu: Why don’t you reply me? Are you there?
This is from two minutes ago. I was fighting with Tao Yao for the recorder just now, and I didn't pay attention to this girl here - really, how can I explain this?
I felt even more upset, and after hesitating for a moment I decided to explain to her what had just happened.
【WeChat】
Me: I’m... Don’t get me wrong, that wasn’t sent by me, it was a recording made by my sister.
Liu Qingxu: You...you actually said that kind of thing to your sister?
Me: No! She picked them up herself using a recorder.
Liu Qingxu: (smirk)
Me: You have to believe me!
Liu Qingxu: I believe it. Hey, wait, your sister was holding a cell phone just now?
Me: What's wrong?
Liu Qingxu: Uh...did she see what I drew?
Me: That’s right…
Liu Qingxu: ...I thought you were looking at your phone just now, and asked you if you were satisfied.
My heart went cold and I quickly scrolled up and looked through the message records.
【WeChat】
18:27
Liu Qingxu: Brother Yushan, how is it? This is your favorite plot!
No way? My favorite plot? Hey, hey, it's like I asked you to draw a book.
I scrolled up the pictures guiltily.
Wow……
I have to say that the painting is of a very professional standard.
My expression and movements in the picture are lifelike, and Taoyao's personality and expression are also restored quite well, almost like our daily life...
The "book plot".
That's right. This is really the plot of the book.
It tells the story of a young boy named Lin Yushan who has a crush on his sister Lin Taoyao. In the end, on a dark and windy night, he suddenly pushes her down on the sofa...
Wait a minute?
Where have you seen this plot?
Isn’t this what just happened?
I frowned, my heart beating wildly, and scrolled through the contents.
Obviously we've only gotten halfway through, and the book is completely...
No, it's too dirty!
When I’m watching anime, I often see someone saying: XX is my wife, don’t compete with me for it.
At this time, someone always jumps out and says: I have your wife’s script, but you are not the protagonist.
But--
Can I say that I have my sister's book, and I am the protagonist?
What happened to my daily life?
I feel like there is an incredible old driver who is wantonly playing with my life, which should be peaceful, and forcibly changed it into 18+ content...
At this time, WeChat rang again.
【WeChat】
Liu Qingxu: How did your sister react after watching it? Was she excited? She is a big brother complex!
Me: She has locked herself in the room and refuses to come out.
Liu Qingxu: Are you sure she's not doing anything bad? By the way, Brother Yushan, when you suddenly saw the script with yourself as the protagonist, didn't you feel a little... agitated?
Me: I felt nothing inside and even wanted to laugh.
Liu Qingxu: ...
Liu Qingxu: Your sister isn't doing anything bad, is she? (smirk)
Not really? I scratched my head and yelled at her door: "Taoyao, you're not answering, are you masturbating?"
"Get away! Stay away from me!" An angry scream came from inside.
【WeChat】
Liu Qingxu: Brother Yushan, don’t mess with her, I have a good idea.
Me: What method?
Liu Qingxu: I'll send her a voice message to persuade her and apologize. Brother Yushan, just play the voice message to her, turn up the volume.
Me: Really? Don’t hurt me. She is really angry now.
Liu Qingxu: It’s okay. I understand.
Liu Qingxu: [Voice]
I turned up the volume and clicked play on the door.
A high-pitched, triumphant voice immediately began to shout:
"Sister number one, the third row from the bottom of your bookcase is full of books about brother-loving people. From left to right, they are: "The Secret Between My Brother and Me", "Strong Brother and Silly Sister", "Even If He's My Brother..."
I frantically tried to stop the demonic sound from playing, but in a flash, a slender figure suddenly pushed open the door, picked up the pillow in its hand and smashed it hard on my head and face.
Ouch, ouch! I quickly dodged, you girl, you hit me without saying a word!
"The Forbidden Time of Brother and Sister..." The mobile phone in his hand was slowly calling out the title of the book, making people imagine Liu Qingxu's face with a naughty smile.
My sister snatched the phone away and threw it aside viciously.
I screamed and tried to catch it...but I didn't catch it.
Looking at the black screen of the phone, I felt a little distressed. I turned my head and yelled at her: "Hey, what are you doing..."
The last words were stuck in his throat.
Because Taoyao was crying.
She stood there, hugging the pillow that served as the murder weapon, and cried quietly.
Crying very hard.
Her bangs drooped quietly, covering her charming eyes with tears in them. Her fair face was slightly red, her delicate nose was wrinkled, and she was sobbing silently.
That's right...it would be unbearable to have your most private matters exposed openly to the people closest to you.
I didn't say anything, I just walked towards her quietly and wanted to hug her.
She seemed to have just noticed my presence while sobbing silently. She dodged my hand as if she had been electrocuted and ran towards her room.
This time I was agile enough to block the door with my foot, force my way in, and lock the door...
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