I'm a dragon and phoenix fetus, and I have a sister who is very clingy to me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

We don't look like each other at all, from our looks to our personalities.

Dad said I was like Mom, and my sister was like Dad.

I'm naughty, but my sister is unusually quiet.

My dad was a businessman and had my own small company, and my mom was an art teacher in elementary school.

My sister and I were four years old, and instead of sending us to kindergarten, my mother quit her job to teach us to read and write.

Of course, my mother's favorite thing is to teach us to draw.

I wasn't interested in learning or drawing, but my sister was very interested in painting every time.

And my sister is making rapid progress, when I just learned my own name. My sister already knows all the letters and a dozen simple Chinese characters.

Every time my sister practiced a page of words or drew a beautiful picture, she would bring it to me and show it.

But I don't really have any interest in things that don't move, I like to look out the window.

There was a bunch of kids running and fighting, and I envied those kids.

I asked my mother more than once if she could play with those children, but she always said that if you go out to play, your sister will have no company.

I could only look at the children in the distance from the window, watching their every move.

There was a dark-skinned girl in the kids' pile who caught my eye.

My sister would hold a puppet next to me and let me play with her, and I always played perfunctory with my sister.

Mom went grocery shopping that day, and I seemed to have found an opportunity.

I thought about pulling my sister out of the house, and the children at the door were playing badminton.

I dared to walk in with my sister.

The first time I got my hands on this slapping badminton, I had a lot of fun while my sister watched the ants on the ground feed.

My sister grabbed a slightly larger ant and ran to me and shouted, "Brother, I saw that I caught a big ant." ”

And my feather struck my sister's head with a feather, leaving a blood-red streak.

Blood was slowly pouring out of my head, and I felt a chill in my back.

The younger sister began to cry, raised her hand and showed the ant and said, "Brother, brother." ”

Everyone was overwhelmed and the rackets were scattered, and I had to take my sister home.

Pulling his sister back home immediately, a tissue wiped her sister's head.

I was dazed and said, "When Mom comes, you will say that you are good at knocking yourself? If you say this, I will play with you every day in the future." ”

My sister cried and nodded her head, and I covered her head with a tissue.

Mom was home in less than a few minutes, and I was completely overwhelmed by the panic.

My mother immediately saw my sister's head and asked me what had happened.

I stammered, "My sister hit her head." ”

My mother immediately took my sister to the hospital, leaving me stunned.

When I came back, my mother didn't say anything, and I asked my sister if she said anything she shouldn't have said.

My sister shook her head and said, "I hit it myself." ”

When my sister grew up, she had a white scar on her forehead.

My sister has been covering her with bangs since she was sensible, and every time I see the scar on her forehead, I regret it a little.

After that, I never took my sister out to play, but looked enviously at the people outside the window.

Perfunctory playing with her doll with her sister and watching her drawings.

My elementary school mom went back to school and used her connections to put my sister and me in the same class

And the dark-skinned little girl was also placed in our class.

Her name is Xiaowen and she has jet-black hair.

She sat in front of me, and in front of me was my sister.

Every time I go to class, I ask my sister to hand me a note.

Several times when the note was found, my sister would nod her head and say that she wrote it.

As soon as I called my parents, my mother, who taught art in the next class, would take my sister to the office and scold her.

And I was spared.

Our school's elementary and junior high schools are promoted through the promotion system.

In junior high school, I was separated from another class, and my sister and Xiaowen coincidentally became the same table.

And I upgraded from handing notes to writing letters, and the sender was still my sister.

Skynet is magnificent but not leaky, and I was finally discovered by my mother when I was in love in the third year of junior high school.

And after so many years, the matter of my sister helping to take the blame finally came to light.

My mother also asked my sister how many pots she carried, until my sister pointed to her forehead and said, "This is also what my brother did." ”

I was reprimanded and grounded.

During that time, it affected his studies, and his mother also found Xiaowen's parents.

I don't know why, Xiaowen also moved.

My position at home suddenly fell to the bottom.

My sister got good grades in the exam and went to a good high school.

And I was at the bottom of the line and entered the vocational high school.

Xiaowen lost contact, and the only thing I knew was that my sister had a junior high school group with Xiaowen.

And by inquiring about my sister, I learned Xiaowen's phone number.

It never ended like this.

During the summer vacation of my freshman year of high school, I worked a summer job.

Half of the 2,000 yuan salary was handed in, and the remaining half I bought my first mobile phone.

And relied on my sister to get Xiaowen's phone number.

The principle of enriching girls and raising poor boys is strictly observed by parents.

My sister's pocket money for a week is 200, and I only have 20.

The most expensive thing in the hand of a mobile phone is not the machine, but the phone bill.

And 20 a week is not enough for my usual expenses and phone bills.

But there is always a way to solve things, and borrowing money came into my eyes.

My sister became my target.

For a week, my sister and I were only able to see each other on Sundays, and when I was alone, I started to use my skills and acting.

This works very well, or my sister is unexpectedly obedient.

I borrowed 100 yuan from my sister each time, and my sister never asked me to pay it back.

After graduating from vocational high school, I joined my father's small company, and my sister seemed to be admitted to a prestigious university.

Graduation is followed by a master's degree, and a master's degree is followed by a doctorate.

And I took over my father's small company after that, and there were no major problems but it was always tepid.

Xiaowen became my girlfriend and got married before my sister graduated with a doctorate.

There are two kinds of living things in the world.

There are three kinds of people in the world, men, women, and female doctors.

I used to want my sister to come directly to the company as a project manager and assistant manager.

And my younger sister, who graduated with a doctorate, volunteered to start as a clerk at the grassroots level of the company.

No one ever knew she was the boss my sister.

And the consequence of a female doctor is that she doesn't like makeup and dresses up, and she has no interpersonal interactions.

I once tried to introduce a boyfriend to my sister, but she didn't seem to have any idea at all.

But since the arrival of my sister, many aspects of the company have begun to improve.

Orders are also increasing, and business is improving.

At the age of twenty-eight, Xiaowen and I had our first child.

And the company that my sister takes care of is mixed up in the same industry.

In the following five years, Xiaowen's life and I got better and better.

On my 34th birthday, my sister died suddenly in the company because she stayed up late because of overtime.

When my parents and I found out that she had died suddenly in the company, we couldn't accept it.

When the employee handed over my sister's personal belongings to me, everyone knew that she was my boss's sister.

When I accidentally looked through my sister's diary, I was shocked by the contents of it.

Eighty percent of the diary is about me.

June 3, fine. My brother got married, and I was very sad.

On the 4th of June, the person I love the most got married, and I lost interest in love.

。。。

On June 27, I graduated with my Ph.D., and my brother didn't come to celebrate me. Obviously, I said it several times to make him remember it.

On June 28, although my brother got married, I can still help him set up a company.

NextJune 29th, a black heart is drawn.

The shape is a little irregular, but very familiar.

I subconsciously glanced at my arm, and it was the symmetrical birthmark between me and her.

This concludes the diary, and there is nothing to be said about it.

The diary stopped when my sister started working, but it remained in the drawer of my sister's desk until I found it.

I immediately ran back to my parents' house and rummaged through my sister's bedroom.

My sister seems to have been in the habit of keeping a diary before.

I looked at the diaries, and tears flowed down my face.

It turned out that my sister had always loved me.

And at the end of each diary, there is a birthmark on which of our arms are symmetrical to each other.

The matter has passed, and I burned the diaries before Xiaowen and his parents found out.

。。。。。。

My sister went down to the Yellow Spring and passed by the river.

Sister Xiaoyu said: "Xiaomei, are you with your lover in this life?"

My sister shook her head in confusion and said, "What Xiaomei?

Sister Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "It's been another reincarnation, and it's normal to forget about these." ”

Sister Xiaoyu pulled her sister to squat on the stones by the bridge and looked at them for a long time, pointed to the stones of Qin Xianglian and Chen Shimei and said, "This is your stone, you still have your birthmark on your hand." ”

My sister looked at the birthmark in her hand and was at a loss.

Sister Xiaoyu told the previous story again, and even the details were clearly described.

My sister shook her head in disbelief, and Sister Xiaoyu pulled her sister to the old woman and the minotaur again to recall the incident.

Both the old woman and the minotaur spoke in detail, especially the minotaur remembered the anxious lovers vividly.

Until my sister completely believed that crying was a mess, but she didn't tell Sister Xiaoyu what happened in this life.

Sister Xiaoyu helplessly squatted back under the tree on the side and continued to wait for her lover.

My sister didn't know how long she cried, but she seemed to remember something.

Chen Shimei's name was polished off with a stone on the side, and he bit his finger and wrote some small words on the back of the stone.

The younger sister got up and walked to Sister Xiaoyu and said, "Do you still believe in love?"

Sister Xiaoyu nodded her head and said, "I'm still waiting here, of course I believe it?"

My sister smiled and said, "You told me about the last person who waited for one hundred and ninety-seven years, did the lover he found still be his lover at that time? And who knows if he's pulling someone he's waiting for?"

After the sister finished speaking, before Sister Xiaoyu could explain, the younger sister turned around and walked towards the Nai He Bridge.

Sister Xiaoyu looked at her sister, and her sister drank Meng Po soup almost in one gulp and reincarnated.

Sister Xiaoyu remembered two things in her mind, the appearance of her lover in her previous life and the words that her sister said.

These two things have been in Sister Xiaoyu's head, hovering in her mind, making her overwhelmed.

For the first time, Sister Xiaoyu forgot to record the past days on the tree behind her, and she has not recorded the time since.

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At the age of fifty-five, my health was getting worse and worse because I was notified of my critical illness because of stomach cancer.

Within a few weeks, I passed away.

Walking in Huangquan, I was not surprised when I looked at everything in front of me.

Passing by the bridge, I saw a group of people waiting for this.

stepped forward to ask, it turned out that they were all waiting for the lover of their lives.

I immediately thought of the little text I loved.

But a woman under a tree next to me ran up to me and hugged me tightly.

She called herself Sister Xiaoyu and said that I was the lover he had been waiting for for a lifetime of reincarnation.

I looked at her at a loss and listened to her tell her story.

Talking about her hardships and waiting.

Sister Xiaoyu pulled me to the bridge and squatted.

She found a white stone and wrote her name, and asked me to bite my finger and write my name.

I felt a sharp pain in my calf after I finished writing my name, and I pulled up my pants and saw a strange birthmark.

And Sister Xiaoyu also showed her birthmark.

I saw a stone with the name of this one person written on it, and not the name of the other.

I pointed to the stone and asked Sister Xiaoyu what was going on.

Sister Xiaoyu shook her head and said that she didn't know.

I saw what seemed to be written on the back of the stone.

I looked at the back of the stone, and there were only two sentences on it: I have always been in love with myself, but the fate is not extinguished.

I was thinking about the meaning of these two sentences, and Sister Xiaoyu pulled me onto the bridge to reincarnate.

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