However, when it was said that they were hurting each other, of course, I also followed the trend of me falling to the ground, grabbed Su Xing's arm tightly, and dragged him down, resulting in the consequences of losing both. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, the two of us, soaking wet, and Su Xing, scuffled on the floor.

I have messy hair and use my fists and kicks.

He seemed to be a little afraid of hurting me, so he didn't try much, just stopped me from hitting him, pushed me, and then kept scolding me.

I'm a girl now, it's his sister, so I'm too lazy to be like him, so much. Swinging his fist, he hit him the shoulder, gritting his teeth and scolding him loudly: "Su tortures you SB!" Labor and management found out that you are so unreasonable! retarded thing! sb！ sb！ sb！ Hurt each other! Come! If you're not happy, you're on me! Come on, my m's! ”

But in this way, that is to say, when I was a Su torturer, I actually didn't realize that I was so hateful.

No wonder, this is the kind of character, I have always been alone, lonely to death.

It's all self-inflicted.

My parents must hate me in their hearts, my sister must hate me too, Zhang Mingjing may also hate it, and Cai Wen may also hate it.

Thinking about it this way, I feel that my former self is really brainless, and I really want to smoke this Su torture to death! But sucking him to death is equivalent to sucking myself to death, and I still train him to not let him go astray again.

But then again, when it comes to scuffling, it means that Su Xing and I are rolling around on the ground.

That's right, I first rode on Su Xing's calf and hit him in the stomach a few times, he scolded me a few times, and fought back in one fell swoop. But for the sake of not letting me get hurt, they wanted to push me halfway. I grasped this weakness of Su Xing, hugged his thigh tightly, and attacked mercilessly with the other hand.

At the same time, the mouths of the two siblings were full of swearing, and I kept saying the mantra of my previous life, such as "I'm not happy that you came to me", "I have the ability to talk about me" and so on; He scolded me for "every day, Lao Tzu will not kill you" or something like that...... But at most, he only dared to touch my waist and then defend against my attacks, after all, he really didn't dare to get on me.

And then we were at a stalemate. However, because I attack and he only defends, I know that his HP is much more consumed than I do, and I know that he will be consumed by me in the end.

But before that, I suddenly found a good opportunity, and while it was not properly defended, I bent my long legs, pushed one knee under Su Xing's crotch, and put a big move.

"Ahh The screams in this exhaustive scream couldn't even cover the sound of wind and rain outside, Su Xing didn't stop me directly, hurriedly covered Xiao JJ with both hands, curled up and howled.

I hadn't calmed down yet, and there was still fire in my heart, so I hurriedly stood up, gasped, kicked him with my foot, and was still scolding: "Awesome, brother, brother, Ernie sauce, Oba!" Keep up the awesome! Come and say me! Good brother, one more awesome! ”

"Su ...... Unpainted ...... You...... Do you miss our family...... Do you want to cut off your children and grandchildren......" Su Xing broke out in a cold sweat in pain, and curled up on the ground as if he couldn't even speak.

"What? What's wrong with cutting off children and grandchildren? Not convinced? Do you want to call me? Can you still stand up? Yes? Come on, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, come, fight again? "I still looked angry and kicked him hard.

Su Xing didn't say anything more, but groaned in pain on the ground. Moaning.

It's been a long time, and Su Xing is still on the ground.

I watched him look in pain, and gradually calmed down, took a deep breath, stopped hitting him, pinned my messy hair to the base of my ear, and I sat down on the sofa looking tired.

"Su Xing," I suddenly thought of something, and there was a little self-deprecation in my eyes, and I said bitterly: "I'm your own sister, is it, is it, is it, your sister almost lost her chastity, and you will only be angry with your sister?" ”

"No, if those people were bumped into by me, I would be angry with them, and I would kill them directly." He answered me with difficulty holding his lower abdomen.

I also know that Su Xing will do that when he goes crazy. But even if you're like this, you can't vent your anger that can't be dissipated on this sister.

"Then, Su Xing, will you sows your anger on me?" I frowned. At this moment, I began to look down on myself. "What would you do if you put it in my sister's shoes?"

Su Xing finally stood up slowly, holding his stomach and looking at me, his eyes were not as gentle as I expected, but they were as stubborn as ever.

"Then you can also consider my problems from my point of view, okay?" He scoffed.

I bowed my head and was silent.

Yes, at this time, Su Xing, like Cai Wen, has a set of worldview that he thinks is awesome, how can he listen to the ideas imposed on him by others.

However, Su Xing is your sister control, but how can you bully your sister's sister control? Usually you are always impatient with your sister, or leave everything to her to do, and then lock yourself in the house and sing quietly.

You always blame everyone for not understanding you, but have you ever wondered who has really opened the door of your heart?

This sister, how much love do you give her? To give...... What about me?

I laughed self-deprecatingly, I should have understood, I was actually talking about myself.

I really, really, very, sorry for the girl who was willing to support my parents and never married—my sister's sweet, lively, pretty, and kind girl.

I suddenly wanted to listen to songs, and all along, whenever I was in a bad mood, my addiction to listening to songs would kick in.

But I was soaking wet, and the clothes that were close to my body pressed me against the couch for a few moments, and I coughed before I lowered my head and headed to the bathroom.

Su Xing also lowered his head and looked at the ground in distraction.

When the rain was pouring down, and the wind came through the cracks in the window, there was a sound that seemed to be the cry of an unjust ghost.

I took a shower with a heavy heart, returned to Su Wuhui's own room, and changed into dry pajamas.

I stood in front of the window and watched the rain for ten minutes.

It's dark outside the city. A window blurs a world. I slowly smoothed my long hair and touched my delicate cheek.

I think I should pick up my soaked bag from the floor in the living room and take the books out to dry, otherwise I should read a textbook with Xu Changtian tomorrow.

It was pitch black in the living room. None of us had dinner.

There was no light in Su Xing's room, but there was a muffled singing voice in it, and I knew that he was singing, trying to express his helpless loneliness.

I listened quietly for a minute before I turned on the light and looked for my bag. At that time, he scuffled with Su Xing and must have fallen to the ground.

But at this moment, I suddenly saw some light blue light in the corner of my eye.

I turned my head strangely and saw that the light was coming from the room my parents hadn't closed.

I couldn't see what the light was, but I could see that the light was moving.

Strange, of course, I put down the bag I had just picked up and walked over to my parents' room.

I turned on the light in my room and found that the pale blue light had not dimmed - for the light was outside the window, and the darkness brought out its brilliance.

I walked over strangely, cautiously.

Mom and Dad's room was furnished as before.

I came to the window, my eyes were full of incomprehension, and in this mood, I opened the window.

All of a sudden, my eyes widened at these beautiful eyes.