The current time is 9 p.m. on October 6, 2027, the season is in autumn, the moon is like a hook, the sea of stars is vast, the refreshing breeze naughtily lifts the curtains, and the girl stands lazily in front of the window, quietly looking at this strange city.

I was exhausted as I propped up the bathroom wall, the shower washing over my body like rain, my head bowed, my wet hair pressed against my forehead, covering my eyes.

Even though I had only dreamed for a few hours, I still felt as if I had walked through a long period of time.

Su Wuhui's room, the position of the single bed, the full-length mirror next to the wardrobe, the stacked books on the table, and the hair tie that tied his hair...... The stupid Tang San, the cold Ye Yuze, and the uncertain Su Xing...... Everything is still fresh in my memory.

The way he sings, it's like it happened yesterday.

On the contrary, it was a few hours ago, so long ago that I can't remember what I did yesterday.

"Brother, are you okay?" Su Wuhui knocked on the door. "You've been in there for forty minutes."

"Alright, alright!" I tilted my head in response, but let out a long sigh in my heart.

Think of it as a dream.

I'm not that Su Wuhui.

I'm a useless man, unkempt and sloppy.

A man who is far away and has no name.

Drying my hair and wrapping myself in a bath towel, I went back to the bedroom, and when I walked to the door, I found my sister already sitting on my bed, playing with her big white legs crossed.

I walked over casually, turned over a clean dress, went to the living room to change, and then walked back again, picked up a razor, and shaved in front of the small mirror.

What men are accustomed to makes me feel like I'm out of here.

The mature face in the mirror makes me keep thinking of the "Su Punishment", but in these eyes, there is less immaturity and more melancholy and vicissitudes.

It's the same person, but it's not the same soul, right?

……

"Hmm~" Su Wuhui suddenly rolled on the bed, "My brother is still as handsome as before." ”

I smiled, put down the mirror, looked at her cute appearance, and said, "Come with me to the factory tomorrow, I'll resign, take my salary, and we'll book a train ticket home." ”

"Don't bother." Su Wuxiu grinned, sat up, stretched out his white palm, and a hundred yuan appeared out of thin air in his palm. Suddenly, she said arrogantly: "The sun, moon and stars, everything in the world, whatever my brother wants, I can give it without painting." ”

This makes me a little strange, Su Wuhui in my memory has always been obedient, I say one, she never says two, she is gentle, virtuous, empathetic, and will never show a proud posture in front of me.

I haven't seen her in ten years, maybe she's just getting a little lively.

Then I thought that the princess in my dream also exuded a sense of dignity in my bones, and I felt that it was nothing. Anyway, she will never change to me.

"Then I can be regarded as being raised by Bai Fumei." I pulled my chair down to my ass and said jokingly.

The girl lowered her flushed face and let out a mosquito-like "um".

Realizing that I had overdone it, I coughed twice and hurriedly changed the subject: "That...... It's late, let's go to bed. ”

"Uh-huh......" Her blush looked like an apple, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite of it.

I stood up, walked over to the bed, smiled and rubbed her head, then turned and went to the living room.

"Brother." She whispered to me.

"What's wrong?" I hurriedly turned around.

The girl moved her ass to the right to make room for a place, and then patted her little hand lightly twice, her eyes full of anticipation.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, but I pretended to be stupid: "Is there any dust?" ”

She slapped it twice more in anticipation.

"That's it." I yawned. But actually, I didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Brother." There was dependence in her voice.

I looked at the scenery on her chest that was deliberately bare, and I also got up: "Wuhua, don't make trouble, I'll sleep on the sofa." ”

"Oh." Her tone was visibly disappointed.

I gave her a smile, closed the door, and went to the couch to lie down, my arms resting on the back of my head, my eyes like black beads, quietly watching the darkness in the room.

Suddenly, I wondered how those people were doing.

Cai Wen, who hasn't been in touch for many years. Su Feiya, who is married to a woman. Ye Yuze, what has become of him again?

I thought about it like this, and when I thought of being a little sleepy, the bedroom door opened, and the fat and thin figure walked over lightly.

I quickly closed my eyes.

She leaned back on the couch, looked at me with her cheeks propped up, and laughed a little.

Then she took off her shoes and carefully lay on top of me, putting her face against my chest.

I tried to push her away, but somehow I didn't even move a finger.

So, let her be.

A minute later, she heard the sound of even breathing.

My hand, which I had nowhere to put it, also rested gently on her back.

……

Early the next morning, I woke up in a daze, found that my hands were soft, felt that something was wrong, and pinched it. I opened my heavy eyelids, only to find that Su Wuhui was still lying on top of me, her face was blushing, and her big eyes were staring at me like a cat.

"Is my brother soft?"

Soft? What is soft......

Wait a minute! Something seems wrong, my hands, why did my hands fall on my sister's ass?!

She's wearing a short skirt, but she's been lifted by my groping hand at this point! Even if there are panties in it, it can't affect the touch on my hands! Ahhh

Which is soft? What's so ......

"It's hard." I said shamelessly.

"Hmph." Su Wuhui pouted, but she still lay on top of me, regardless of her skirt, regardless of my hands, and regardless of the stick on her lower abdomen.

But as a brother with a positive outlook and only a little perverted, I took my hand away and said, "Come down, you, press me all night, I'm almost out of breath." ”

"Doesn't my brother blame me?" Her eyes were wide open.

"Blame you. Let's talk about it. ”

She reluctantly sat up.

I don't know if it's intentional, just sitting where she shouldn't be sitting.

This soft fleshy feeling can be imagined as irritating to me.

"No painting...... "I looked badly injured, "come down ......"

She let out an "oh", stepped on the ground with her bare feet, and stood up, her skirt hanging down.

I quickly sat up.

She sat down next to me in a dignified manner, and then asked, "Doesn't my brother blame me for sleeping on you?" ”

"Brother, how can you blame Wuhui." I unnaturally straightened my crotch and laughed awkwardly.

Who will be idle and tidy up their crotch! Of course, only veteran drivers will understand!

"But my brother used to be reluctant to stay with me, and you didn't seem to be satisfied with what I did." She lowered her head, as if thinking of something unhappy.

I rubbed her head, and my cheeks softened, "Don't worry, I'll never look like that again." You're good, you're perfect, it's me who's so bad. ”

"My brother is not bad. In my mind, my brother is the most perfect person. She looked up and cast a look of adoration.

I was stunned, and I didn't know how to answer for a moment.

So he looked out the window.

It was a bright and gentle sunshine.

A small smile welled up at the corner of my mouth.

Then, Su Wuhui also laughed.

She smiled more than I did.

Just because I laughed.

(End of chapter)