Coming back from the calf village, I feel that I have been satisfied with this time, and I have done everything that I should do with my little sister. In the evening, I went back to the restaurant with the little sister, ate for free, and listened to the little sister sing. After singing the song, I will go to have supper, and when I go back late at night, we will talk about the heart of the kang. When I woke up during the day, I accompanied my little sister to the Internet if I had nothing to do, and then I went shopping. It's been like this for a few days, and the little sister will end singing for two more days, and then they will go back to Beijing. I know that after this separation, it will be a long time before we see each other again, and we may not see each other again.

Xiao Taimei is the kind of woman who is very stylish, the older she gets, the more obvious this character is, so she doesn't feel it at all on the surface. And I will sigh every night these days and say two words, I am going to separate, I am reluctant to say something like that. The little sister said lightly: Come to Beijing to find me when you have time, please visit Little Beijing, and besides, I will definitely invite you when I get married, and you will bring your wife with you then. Speaking of getting married, I suddenly remembered that I was no longer the very important person in her heart, and after being separated for so long, no one took the initiative to find me.

Although the little sister is a friend to me, she is also the kind of friend who is dispensable. When I think about it, I feel like I'm sad by myself every day. But I can't suppress my feelings, men, other people's women are always the best. Just before the penultimate day of the performance, Xiao Taimei's boyfriend called. It was the first time I saw her boyfriend calling her. At that time, we were surfing the Internet in the private room of the Internet café, and I asked my little sister to use the speaker, and I wanted to hear what her boyfriend had to say. The little sister turned on the speaker very happily.

Her boyfriend has a good voice and has a fight with me. Her boyfriend was quite concerned about the little sister, and asked her how she was doing this time and if she was unhappy. The conversation between the two is normal, just like a normal couple. Anyway, when I listened to it, it wasn't like Sister Chi and the others said that the little sister's boyfriend was not good to the little sister. The two talked on the phone for more than 40 minutes, and the little sister didn't say anything about buying a fake earl watch for her boyfriend, probably because she wanted to surprise her boyfriend. Her boyfriend said that he would pick up the little sister the day after tomorrow, and asked the little sister which restaurant she wanted to eat at and take her to eat.

When the little sister talks about sweetness, she will also be coquettish. I was not listening to it on the side, I typed on the screen and slapped a little sister to show her. What I'm writing is, don't you care about your boyfriend's sex life? The little sister looked at me disdainfully, but still asked her boyfriend: Did you hook up with a beautiful woman at home? How could her boyfriend admit it, and said that he wanted the little sister to compensate him well after she went back. The little sister smiled and said okay, the little sister was smiling at me at that time. I suddenly felt that women are all actors, and what it would be like for her boyfriend to smile at another woman if he knew about it.

What's more, his woman is not only smiling at another man, but also skating, and he doesn't know how many men he is with. I'm a person who likes to think crankily, a habit that I have developed since childhood. So I've been worried about whether the guy in my family will secretly bring me a green hat these days. My boyfriend is not like Xiao Taimei's boyfriend who only calls Xiao Taimei once a long time, and we talk on the phone once a day, which can be regarded as checking each other's posts. My little sister always said that I had found a good wife, but I just smiled and didn't talk to her about this topic.

After the little sister made the call, I said to the little sister: Your boyfriend is very good. The little sister said to me proudly: Look, I'm right. I laughed, a little jealous. The little sister said again: "Girl, I am happy today, say, whatever song you want to listen to tonight, I will sing it to you." In the past, the little sister was young and vigorous, and always liked to call herself an old lady, but now the little sister likes to call herself a girl. Time has changed a lot, and I am the same, I used to always be Lao Tzu, and now I will no longer call myself Lao Tzu, I now feel that people who open and close their mouths every day and call themselves Lao Tzu are generally grandchildren.

My little sister wants to sing to me, and she wants to sing to me when she performs in the restaurant. Today is the penultimate day, and tomorrow is one more day, and I hope she can sing it to me tomorrow. In fact, what songs to sing, they communicate with the restaurant owner guò. It's impossible to sing some half-dead high-pitched sad songs in the restaurant, so I said tomorrow, tomorrow I can sing something I like, and I'll go back tonight. The little sister only leaked a little regret at this time, but it was also a flash. Today's performance is still as usual, but when I finished singing the last song, I said to the customers in the restaurant: Tomorrow is the last day of our band's performance, and I hope everyone will continue to come back tomorrow.

In the evening, when everyone had supper together, they talked about singing a different song tomorrow. My little sister asked me to order 3 songs, and I've been very familiar with their band these days, so everyone has no opinion. Without even thinking about it, I said: talk to myself. However, what I didn't expect was that the little sister also told me without thinking about it: No, change it, this song is not suitable for the band, change it, change it. I let out a soft sigh, but I felt very uncomfortable. But let's pretend it's okay and let me think about it again.

Sister Chi seemed to see that I was not very good, so she said: If you want to hear it, I'll sing this song to you tomorrow, anyway, it's the last day, and we'll pat our butts and leave after singing. I reluctantly smiled and said okay, but the little sister didn't say anything. I said, "Then I'll order another song about the past and follow the wind." The little sister said okay and asked if the people in their band would accompany me, and they asked me if I was Qi Qin's old song, and I said yes, and they said no problem. In the last song, I kissed goodbye. The little sister said that I am an old antique, why do I always like to listen to such old songs.

The little sister is a little choked to talk tonight, and my face is also ugly, and everyone else is very good at looking at their faces and diverting the topic to talk about other things. The little sister later poured me wine, Sister Chi can drink more, I haven't seen it, the little sister can drink more than Sister Chi. I couldn't drink my little sister at all, I was vomited that night, and Sister Chi helped me block it for a while. That night was very strange, Sister Chi kept talking to me and helped me block the wine, as if she was a little sister, and the roles were reversed. On the way back, Sister Chi and her ex-boyfriend carried me back, although I was drunk, but my brain was not drunk, I remembered everything, and my thinking was very clear.

Sister Chi said that she was repaying me for sending her back drunk that day, so she took good care of me today. The little sister didn't send me back after supper, but went to the Internet café to surf the Internet. She's mad at me, I can see it, everyone can see it. After Sister Chi sent me to the room, she comforted me, saying that my little sister was reluctant to let me go, so she would have sex tonight. I didn't say anything, I just said to Sister Chi with the strength of the wine: Yaoyao won't come back to live tonight, it is estimated that she will have to stay all night in the Internet café, you can sleep in my room in the bed of the little sister, accompany me.

Sister Chi smiled and said to me: Are you really drunk or fake drunk, how do I think you are pretending. Sister Chi really didn't leave that night, but stayed in my room. Of course, I wouldn't do anything like a beast and a hypocrite, so I had a relationship with Sister Chi that night. Sister Chi still screamed loudly, and her ex-boyfriend next door to me probably heard it as clearly as I did the other night. I didn't count how many times I did it that night, anyway, as long as I turned over and felt that I could do it again, I shook Sister Chi awake and shot it.

In the morning, the little sister came back from the Internet café, and when she came into the house, she saw Sister Chi and I lying on the same bed, and she didn't take it seriously, and lay on her own bed as before to make up for sleep. When the little sister came back, I knew, but she didn't respond, so I continued to sleep. The three of us slept until almost noon, and then woke up one after another, and Sister Chi and Little Sister were not embarrassed to talk at all, as if nothing had happened last night. When Sister Chi went back to her room to take a bath, the little sister asked me: Did you wear a condom last night? I shook my head and said that I didn't bring it, and the little sister said to me: I sue you, next time you wear a condom.

I was a little scared at the time, so I asked my little sister: Is Sister Chi sick? The little sister said: She is not sick, but the man who her doesn't know if he is sick. I asked: Who? Her ex-boyfriend? The little sister sneered and said: Who? She likes to sleep with men after drinking. I told her, I could, but I had to let the man wear a condom, and she said she didn't carry it that much. It's hard to say about this thing, once you win the bid, it is possible to have mild inflammation and severe AIDS. I cursed a dirty word: Damn, why didn't you say it earlier, if I win the bid, I won't die if I go back.

The little sister suddenly leaked a cute expression and said to me: Tease you, look at you scared. Although the little sister was joking, I was a little worried. The little sister diverted the topic and asked me: If you don't sing kiss goodbye at night, can you sing its English version? We've practiced it before. I said, "Okay, no problem, you can sing whatever you want, I'm just blind." The little sister said: No, the order is very good, it's so decided, the past follows the wind, TakeMeToYourHeart. Talk to yourself and let Sister Chi sing it to you, and I'll compensate you for the rest. The little sister has become very easy to talk today, and I am also very pleased.

Before the last day of the show, the restaurant owner paid the show fee in advance. The little sisters have also encountered the situation of not owing money after singing, so everyone is in a good mood. I was still sitting in the corner of the restaurant, which was a bit close to the bathroom, so no one was sitting. I sit there every day and listen to songs, and there is no weird smell, it's just that everyone has a lot of problems. The little sister said that she would start singing, and told everyone that tonight was the last night of the performance, and she started singing. As always, their bands sang in turns, still those saliva songs and saliva songs ordered by the guests.

Time flies by to listen to my little sister's singing, and it's finally time for my little sister to sing for me. The song The Past Follows the Wind, the original song Qi Qin version, I honestly didn't listen to it much, in fact, I was a little angry when I ordered this song. Because the little sister didn't agree to sing self-talk, I casually ordered this song, and the title of this song says a qiē. But when the little sister opened her mouth to sing this song, I found that my casualness was really right. The little sister sings with her own taste, which is very good and very affectionate. In the past ten days of performances, starting from this song, the little sister really sang with her feelings.

Just let the past move with the wind, with the wind, with the wind, and with you

Yesterday's flowers bloomed not a dream, not a dream, not a dream

Just let the past go with the wind, with the wind, with the wind, and the heart hurts with you

Tomorrow's ebb and flow will be all me, all me, all me

With the singing, the story of me and my little sister is like the lyrics, and the past becomes the wind and drifts away. The little sister watched me sing the whole time, and I felt that Titus was not a taste in my heart. may have changed the style of singing, many guests looked up at the little sister singing and stopped the chopsticks in their hands. After the little sister finished singing, she also said: I first gave me a special friend and the only real friend in that song just now.