Chapter Twenty-Three: Fate Ties

"Essays on Poetry and Rebellion" on the evening of March 6.

The night in early spring was really cold and terrible, especially Sister Weiyang's room.

However, she didn't want to deal with people for some reason, the door was locked, and finally chatted with her, and when she looked up, it was time to take a bath, and after dinner, I fell into a kind of empty panic, so I went into the bathroom and threw the silk skirt aside and began to shower.

However, no matter how I rinsed it, my mood didn't get better, so I simply raised the temperature a little higher, and the expression of myself reflected in the mirror was as empty as ever.

Although it's not good to pretend to be deep in the first year of high school, I did think about what creativity to choose for the next book, so I wiped my body and changed my clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

Maybe I would like to find a chance to go out and buy a cat, maybe it would ease the panic if I had an animal to accompany me, and it would be better if it could talk to me.

And then scared by someone.

"Brother, what are you doing here!"

Qingyi looked at Xia Han with a very embarrassed but surprised look, and tilted his head and laughed evilly, "It's been planned for a long time, it's really yours." ”

"It's you." Xia Han sighed unconsciously.

"What do you mean it's me, my brother is such a pervert!" Kiyoichi glared at him in disdain, then turned his head and went up the stairs in the antechamber, came to the bedroom, pulled down the doorknob very hard, opened the door, and then shook it hard.

After being abandoned by Qingyi, Xia Han became a complete person, but Weiyang locked the door, and he couldn't tell when Weiyang would come out to take a bath, but he felt that the smell on his body was quite bad, so he went to the room to take out and change clothes.

Usually I would follow the familiar route down the stairs with peace of mind, and then push open the bathroom door where the frosted glass showed that the lights were not on.

It's just that, after pushing the door open, a cold wind poured in.

The clothes that Xia Han was holding fell to the ground.

The lights were not turned on, and in the darkness, Weiyang, who had unloaded his clothes, stood in front of the mirror with himself in his arms.

He looked at himself with a cold look.

Sharp but with a hint of confusion, the cold wind blew her long black hair.

At first, he was really frightened, but after confirming this white body, Xia Han stayed there and forgot to breathe.

The creaking of the bathroom door also faded away with the hearing.

I can't describe how it feels, but if I had to describe what the "hostess of a Western-style house" would look like, that's probably it.

Blend in with your surroundings and the night.

Or rather, a relationship called fate began to tie up his mind.

The girl in the mirror didn't realize what was happening, and just hugged herself with an expression that she couldn't interpret it, just confirming that she was still alive.

"I'm sorry!" Xia Han closed the door decisively, and suddenly opened the door as if he had done something wrong, and turned on the bathroom light with trembling hands and turned it off again.

Weiyang did not show panic, but squinted indifferently and walked over to lock the bathroom door.

That's when it happened.

"That, Weiyang."

After quieting down, Xia Han said through the door.

"What?"

Weiyang stands behind the door.

I still can't open my mouth, I just can't think of a reason to apologize, a reason to put the problem on the table.

"I'm fine, brother." Weiyang smiled, "The problem is not valid at all. ”

"Yes, that's good." Xia Han replied as if he didn't understand.

Then he went back to his room and sat down for a while, and the door opened again.

Don't you want me to stop? Xia Han, who was annoyed, found Qingyi standing at the door.

She just stretched out her hand in mid-air and slowly leaned over, and then hung not far away to watch Xia Han.

looks pitiful, loves to cry but doesn't cry.

"What's wrong? Got into trouble? Xia Han patted aside.

If you exceed the boundary, you will only end up together, and brother and sister are just brother and sister, and the two of them still have this awareness.

Although her parents didn't mention where her sister came from, and Qingyi couldn't remember what happened half a year ago, at least she could feel warm if she got along like this, maybe she thought about it this way.

Under this conclusion, Xia Han's choice is extremely narrow.

If she can't get married, then it's like what is written in "The Witch Novelist", leave her a room.

Xia Han, who secretly pitied his sister like this, turned his face away, and finally understood that he was thinking too much.

"Does my brother eat?" What Seiichi kept holding over was a sugar cake.

It seems that she changes her taste every once in a while, and the two maids are also tossed enough by her, but it is the first time that she has taken the initiative to invite her brother to eat.

Seemed to think that doing so would satisfy her xia han took the sugar cake and just wanted to lift it up and.

Suddenly stopped.

It seemed that this was only the purpose of her coming, and Kiyoichi patted her skirt and stood up in satisfaction.

Xia Han couldn't help but ask, "In the end...... What happened? ”

I can only confirm that this is a soft sugar cake, but it hasn't touched my mouth yet, and my body below the neck really can't move!

"What's wrong?" Qingyi turned around and squinted at Xia Han.

What's wrong with me, you ask?! You did it!

"Ahh Well, if my brother apologizes, he can continue to move. ”

"Apologize? What apologies? ”

"Ah...... I'm calling Sister Weiyang to lay an enchantment in your room.,In the essay just now.,This sugar cake is a special cake for apologies.。 ”

Apology cake? Why is there such a setting?

And my room was !! by you

…… Sure enough, putting the two of you together is a pit for me! Won't you be played to death in the future?!

"No, why should I apologize?"

"Yes, my brother didn't do anything wrong, of course I don't need to apologize." After hearing Xia Han's hesitant voice, Qingyi nodded slightly.

"I'm sorry."

I don't know why, but let's put it this way.

"The tone is wrong, the eyes are wrong, there is no sincerity, and it is invalid."

Seiichi walked to the door and prepared to leave, then turned his head and gave his brother a meaningful smile.

"Hey, Seiichi."

For this voice, Qingichi froze his expression all of a sudden.

Then he walked back to the table and sat down, supported his chin on the table, and waited wordlessly for Xia Han's next sentence.

Xia Han didn't say anything.

Seiichi smiled sadistically at this reaction, and she simply crossed her feet on Xia Han's legs and stared at Xia Han without saying a word.

"Just ...... Didn't take you out...... So ......"

"Huh? Go ahead. Seiichi leaned closer with interest, turned the lamp to Xia Han, and looked at his expression like a prisoner.

The lights were dazzling, but Xia Han didn't show a painful expression.

He stared at Kiyoichi stunned.

"I'm sorry." A sincere word.

But he still couldn't move.

What the hell is going on? Isn't that enough?

I can hear that Qingyi here suddenly showed a reluctant expression.

"That's right, my brother is really eccentric, eccentric but not refreshing, it's really annoying." She smiled again.

She couldn't refute what she said, so Xia Han had no choice but to be silent.

"In short, it's all my brother."

"It's me, it's wrong."

And Kiyoichi's pursuit suddenly stopped.

"Forget it," she lowered her head and let out a long breath, then looked up helplessly and smiled softly, "Anyway, you're my brother, so forgive you." ”

It's useless to forgive.

"Did you miss something?"

Qingyi didn't answer, but looked out the window and sighed, then cleared his throat again, "Brother, my novel has caused you trouble, so ...... Seiichi is also sorry. ”

With a whoosh, Xia Han resumed his movements.

"It turned out that you apologized." Xia Han smiled bitterly.

"What are you doing, you ......" Kiyoichi stood up in a panic, and the two of them laughed together.

After a while, Kiyoichi asked again, "So what's going on?" ”

"How's that?"

"Nothing."

After answering this, Kiyoichi went to the door and glanced at whether there was anyone in the corridor, and then returned to the bed and leaned on Xia Han's shoulder.

couldn't guess what she was going to do, so Xia Han had to continue to wait stupidly.

"Well, I'll hand you over to Sister Weiyang." After saying it abruptly, Kiyoichi left the room.

I always felt that my sister's words were so strange, and only Xia Han with a dazed face was left under the lamp.