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Recently, her brother has been very upright and rarely goes to the anime club with her after school.

Every day after six o'clock, I will go home with her.

Even if it is a programming task assigned by the president, her brother will complete it at home.

It's not that she didn't ask, but the answer she got was 'an appointment with a friend.' ’

As much as she would like her brother to look at her alone, she is not a naïve child, or a brutal lady.

She will not interfere with her brother's freedom.

……

"Sihan, Sihan!"

Lost thoughts are reawakened.

"Senior Sister Xiaolu, what's wrong?"

"Really, I've called you several times......"

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Xiaolu."

"Forget it, but you seem to have something on your mind lately...... And your brother doesn't come to the anime club very much, does he? Could it be ......?"

"It's not at all what you think, senior sister!"

"Eh—you know what I'm thinking?"

Yin Xiaolu jumped up in surprise, and her shoulder-length double ponytails also jumped.

"Senior Sister Xiaolu's thoughts are completely expressed on her face......

"Is that so? Ha...... Haha......"

Yin Xiaolu laughed dryly and sat down a little shyly.

"I don't think you have the heart to paint anymore, why don't we go to the maid's café and sit down?"

"Where was the first time we had dinner?"

"Well, the maid there is cute!"

"It's average, but that senior sister named Xiaoyu is very beautiful."

"Well, let's go and relax."

"Let's go?"

"Hmmm......"

……

At this time, the anime club was extremely quiet, and everyone was doing what they were doing, even if they were playing games, they were wearing headphones.

The two quietly walked out of the new club classroom and gently closed the door.

Walking on the way to the maid's coffee shop, the lively Yin Xiaolu was thumping, like a child who finally came out to play.

"Sihan, it's been four weeks since school started, are you still used to it?"

"It's okay......"

"By the way, this weekend is the royal princess's coming-of-age ceremony, I really want to see it...... It's a pity that I'm just a common man......"

As the owner was deflated, the double ponytail also hung down.

I was trying to comfort my child-like senior sister when I saw the maid café close in front of me.

"Damn, I must let the lovely maid comfort me with the pain of not being able to attend the princess's coming-of-age ceremony!"

Although I don't know how obsessed the other party is with the princess's coming-of-age ceremony, seeing the senior sister who has regained her spirits, Qi Sihan also seems to have an open heart.

Quicken up a little and catch up with the child-like senior sister.

Ding, bell, bell...... Qi Sihan gently opened the door and walked into the store with Yin Xiaolu.

"Welcome back, my master."

The voice was inexplicably familiar, like a ......

Suddenly looked up.

A boy who was almost a head taller than her stood in front of her.

The boy was dressed in a pure black deacon robe, and his hair was combed back, which perfectly showed off his handsome and extraordinary face......

"Brother! Why are you here? ”

There is no doubt that the boy dressed as a deacon is Qi Xiao.

"Sihan, this matter is very troublesome to explain, let's talk about it after it's over."

As the brother who knew his brother best, Qi Sihan didn't ask again, but took Yin Xiaolu, who was already unconscious, sat down in the nearest seat, and ordered two cups of coffee by the way.

"Your brother is so handsome...... It's decided, I'm going to draw a cartoon about deacons! Just let your brother be the hero! ”

Yin Xiaolu finally came back to her senses and stared at Qi Xiao, who was busy but still had a perfect appearance.

"Eh, yes, my brother knows he's going to be happy......"

didn't hear the perfunctory, Yin Xiaolu was still interested.

"That's right, the name is "The Iceberg Male God is a Deacon", what do you think? What's the plot...... It's just a high school freshman who's as handsome as your brother...... For some reason, I had to work as a deacon in a maid café and then ...... And then...... Then he falls in love with the senpai he works with! What do you think? This plot is good, isn't it? ”

At this time, Qi Xiao, who was a little idle, was talking to Jiang Xiaoyu, who was dressed as a maid.

Jiang Xiaoyu's face was hidden with shy joy.

Qi Xiao also seemed to have a relaxed smile.

Bang - the sound of fists banging on the table sounded.

"Senior Sister Xiaolu...... Is the woman standing next to my brother named Jiang Xiaoyu......

The low voice made Yin Xiaolu tremble, and then he recalled the fact that the person in front of him was a brother......

- Oh no, I just silently did a big death!

"Right...... That's right, Si...... Sihan, your hand...... Doesn't your hand hurt? ”

"It doesn't hurt at all, senior sister......

It sounds so sweet, but why does it make people feel cold?

Just as he was about to say something, the incomparably beautiful Jiang Xiaoyu had already arrived in front of him.

"Master, here's the coffee you ordered."

I have to say that perhaps because of her dedication, Jiang Xiaoyu, who wears a maid outfit, looks more confident and beautiful, not like she usually looks weak and weak.

"Ah, thank you, senior sister."

Looking at Qi Sihan, who looked down in front of him and couldn't see his expression clearly, Yin Xiaolu hurriedly answered first.

"The host is too polite, just call me Xiaoyu."

A bright smile appeared, I don't know what made her so happy to work hard......

……

Something is wrong with my brother!

Very, very wrong!

It must be a lie, how could he waste time on such a thing except to accompany himself.

'A Friend's Promise'......

What a 'friend's agreement' would make him value so much!

Even his sister was abandoned!

Whose agreement is it with whom?

Is that girl named Jiang Xiaoyu?

Qi Sihan's thoughts went viral.

She looked at the person she was most familiar with, and the tacit understanding with another woman, her fists began to clench unconsciously.

After a while, he took a deep breath and released his fist, Qi Sihan took out his silver mobile phone......

……

It's early at six.

Yin Xiaolu returned to the club room early because she went back to paint.

Now, the store is empty, and only single-digit customers remain, including Qi Sihan, who has a blank face.

"Sihan, don't you go to the club today, why are you here all the time."

Now that the peak has passed, Qi Xiao finally has time to chat with his sister.

"I'm not in any shape today, so come out and take a break......

"Do you want my help?"

By the way, Qi Xiao's paintings are definitely camera-level.

"No need...... Brother, is the agreement you said with Senior Sister Xiaoyu? ”

"Well, you know Xiaoyu too?"

- Why do you call it so intimately......

The coffee in front of me was already cold, but there was still a bitter aroma coming from it.

"That's right, brother...... Senior Sister Lou Lan seems to have something to look for you......"

"Role-play again?"

"I don't know, the senior sister didn't say specifically...... It's best to check it out in advance, though...... After all, now the club activities are over......"

Qi Sihan's face was low, his expression could not be seen clearly under the cover of his bangs, and his tone was like a straight line, without any ups and downs......

"In that case, then I'll take a leave of absence from the store manager."

……

Jiang Xiaoyu is very happy today, or she has been happy recently.

Although the person who accompanied him to work today had left in advance, he had been with her for so long, and he was already satisfied.

After changing his clothes and walking out of the store, he was suddenly stopped by a figure about the same height as himself.

"Are you...... Qi Xiao's sister? ”

Jiang Xiaoyu remembers very well that there was an extremely beautiful girl among today's guests.

Later, when I saw Qi Xiao chatting with her, I couldn't help but ask, knowing that she was......

"You know that very well."

His thoughts were interrupted, and Jiang Xiaoyu obviously felt a hint of bad meaning......