Can Someone Please Go After My Sister!?!?! - Chapter 39

Acting?

ntr?

Oh my god, I really can't think straight, not only because everything in front of me is too absurd, but also because...

Sister An Ru is only wearing her underwear!

Angie excitedly slid her hand to the waistband of her jeans, ready to take action.

A hand gently grabbed her wrist. She was startled, then saw Sister An Ru slowly take off her helmet with her other hand and looked at her quietly.

"Sister!" She cried out in a voice that was half surprised and half panicked, "You're back!"

There was real murderous intent flashing in Sister An Ru's eyes!

"I'm back!"

A moment later.

Angie was sitting on the ground obediently, her twin ponytails imitating Kurumi's and her Gothic skirt all thrown aside and crumpled in the corner.

"Sister, I was wrong..." She looked up at An Ru pitifully, like a whining puppy.

"How to deal with her is up to you, Yushan." An Ru said lightly.

"Wait?" An Qi screamed, "What's his name?"

"My name is Lin Yushan," I looked at her with a smile, "Remember, I'm the one who ntr you twice."

An Qi seemed to have been hit on the head by a hammer, staring at me blankly: "This, this is impossible! How could you?"

I looked at her helplessly - I guess this girl will have a psychological trauma from today on.

"Speaking of which..." Sister An Ru's voice rose an octave dangerously, "What's the matter with that girl, Yushan?" Her hand gently stroked my neck, and her charming eyes narrowed slightly, "Why did she say she liked you?"

Hey, Sister An Ru, are you not done with your play yet? I swallowed my saliva, and this is too, too realistic!

"Nothing, probably someone he knows, just saying something to fool Angie."

"Impossible!" An Qi held her head in despair, shaking it desperately, "Xiao Mei is the kind of person who is stupid enough to use her real name when playing games! She has never lied!"

"Listen, I've never lied before." Sister An Ru giggled, with a hint of teasing in her eyes, "Yushan, how do you explain it?"

"Sister," I lowered my voice, "are you really into the role?"

Sister An Ru snorted softly, "Who wants to act with you? I really didn't expect you to be so popular with girls."

I don't know why Sister An Ru looked inexplicably annoyed. I knew in my heart that I couldn't continue this topic, so I coughed and turned my head to look at An Qi: "Go make us a cup of coffee... Remember, you have to grind it and brew it yourself!"

"I, I can't..."

"Then go and learn!" I glared at her. An Qi left the room with a hint of annoyance, and at the end she gave me a deep warning look, as if to warn me not to have any bad thoughts about Sister An Ru.

Hey... I can finally get this girl out of here and do some real work.

No, let me ask you something serious.

The door slammed shut, and I stood close to the door, carefully checking for Anqi's footsteps. Well, it seemed that this girl had really gone far away. I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sister Anru with a smile.

Sister An Ru felt a little uncomfortable with my stare and looked at me in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"No..." My voice sank. "Why did Sister Anru choose me to do this job? Am I special?"

"Of course not." She looked flustered. "It's because you have a sister. I think you are good at dealing with girls, so..."

"Then how did you know? I haven't told anyone at school about this." My eyes narrowed - I have been concerned about this for a long time.

How did she know about me? Could it be that in her heart, I was a little different from others? My heart moved slightly, as if it was a little hot.

Sister An Ru pursed her lips slightly, and her voice became a little softer: "Yushan, do you remember that I made mistakes in my work at the Student Union?"

I shook my head. No. Sister An Ru's work is almost like a machine that performs statistics, meticulous and nearly perfect.

"I did make a mistake... It was when I first joined the Student Union in my sophomore year. I posted the registration and application results of poor students on the homepage. I announced the results of all successful applications..."

My heart sank slightly—it was true.

That was when I had just entered college, and those in my class were required to apply to the school to register as poor students.

But the application result missed me.

At that time, except for me, almost all the applicants were successful. One of my classmates even played with an iPhone and owned two houses in the city, but he was approved.

But I was missed.

Although this money may not mean much to them, to me, it may be the living expenses for my sister and me, and it is related to food, clothing and daily necessities. So I gritted my teeth and explained the situation to the teacher in detail. The teacher slapped his head and said: How could I miss you?

So, an incredible statement suddenly appeared on the college’s latest announcement: Lin Yushan from Class 8 of International Trade was omitted from the last list of registered poor students, and this is hereby corrected.

Originally, no one paid any attention to that long list, but suddenly this "special statement" popped up, which was a bit embarrassing, as if they were afraid that everyone didn't know that I was a poor student.

Although this is nothing, it still makes me feel a little unhappy - can't you consider other people's feelings a little bit?

"I was looking at your application, and it said: your parents passed away, you have no source of income, and you work part-time to pay for your sister's tuition." Sister An Ru showed a dazed smile, "It really surprised me. You know, I have never seen a stronger brother than you. At that moment, I suddenly felt a little distressed..."

She suddenly stopped talking, a faint blush appeared on her ears, and there was an indescribable subtle feeling in her eyes when she looked at me.

"Since then, I have always been curious about what kind of person you are."

"So you dragged me into the student council?"

She smiled softly and nodded, slowly moving closer to me, "Also, I want to reward you for being strong... with a hug."

She leaned over gently, gathered a strand of hair hanging by her ear, and slowly hugged me.

It's hard to describe the feeling. It's like another living person with body temperature and weight hugging you and leaning on you. That beauty and affection seem to melt all your thoughts...

"This is impossible! An Ru can't have a boyfriend!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a resolute face rushed in, "An Ru, you..."

When he saw Sister An Ru and I hugging each other, his jaw almost dropped to the floor.

I looked at this ignorant man in confusion, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

But Sister An Ru in my arms turned her head and saw him, and immediately pushed me away in panic: "Dad! Why didn't you knock on the door!"

dad?

dad!

I swallowed...meet the parents?