My sister has changed, really changed.

He wanted to tell the man about his sister's early love, but he thought that the man would definitely be angry and the man would beat his sister, so he gave up. He wanted to confess his mistake to his sister, but since then she has been avoiding him. He went to the school to look for his sister, and when his sister saw him from afar, she blended into the crowd and disappeared.

He was lost, he didn't know what to do. He asked people online, and they told him that the key was the boy. He understood, and he learned to follow again. He took a half-hour bus ride from work every day to the school, hiding behind a tree and waiting for the boy and his sister. When the commissary owner asked him what he was doing, he shook his head and didn't speak.

That guy isn't a good guy! After following him for a few days, he came to a conclusion. He watched the boy take his sister's hand, took her to the Internet café, took the KTV, took the bar, and met a lot of people with colorful hair. His heart was on fire, but his sister's face was full of happiness.

Why is my sister so happy in front of that boy? He doesn't understand. But he saw that the boy was holding his sister's hand very tightly, and since his sister was happy, then so be it, he thought.

But he didn't give up stalking, because he was afraid that the boy would treat his sister badly. But his worries seem to be unnecessary, the boy and his sister have always been fine and have never quarreled. He remembered the days when his father and mother used to quarrel every day, and suddenly felt that his sister was very happy.

Maybe that's it, he thought, it's enough for my sister to be fine, I'll follow it one last time today, and I won't follow it tomorrow.

But today, something seems to be wrong with the boy. The boy sent his sister home early, and then hurried to a place. He was curious, so he kept following.

The boy walked to an intersection and began to look left and right. He hurriedly hid his figure, afraid of being discovered by the boys. Suddenly the boy laughed, and immediately after, he saw a very beautiful girl and the boy hugging each other.

He was stunned for a moment, then understood. He's cheating on his sister! He was angry, but there was some joy. He's going to tell his sister about it! If my sister knew that he was lying to her, she would definitely leave him! He thought so that he did not fall asleep all night.

The next day, he saw the boy and his sister walking out of the school gate holding hands, so he rushed up. When his sister saw him, she wanted to hide, but it was too late. He ran up to his sister and kicked him a few times.

My sister looked at him with a wary look and asked him, what are you doing here? He looked at the boy and told his sister what he had seen yesterday, and he wanted to see the boy's surprised expression.

But no, not even my sister. My sister looked at the boy, and the boy just said very calmly, that's my sister. My sister nodded, then asked him with a frown, are you following us?

He was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake.

My sister was angry, she didn't expect her brother to come and stalk her and her boyfriend. He blushed and explained for a long time, saying that it was for his sister's sake.

But this did not extinguish the anger of my sister, she pointed at him and scolded loudly, you get out of me, I don't want to see you again.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. He bowed his head and turned to leave. My sister doesn't want to see me again, so it's gone. He thought, maybe that girl is really his sister, maybe I really blame him, I hope so.

So he stopped going to school and stayed in the factory all day. The co-worker asked him again, why didn't he go to see his sister? He took a drag on his cigarette, squinted his eyes and said, not wanting to go.

Time passed again, and he gradually took off his winter clothes and put on his single clothes. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't been home to see his man and sister for a long time, so he bought something and went home.

He opened the door, only to see something that made his eyes crack. The man's muscles were exposed, and he used all his strength, waving his belt, and his sister knelt in front of the man, crying, but she didn't say a word.

He roared and rushed in, catching the belt with one hand, ignoring the fact that the belt drew a mark on his hand.

The man said, you let go.

He just stood there, not moving.

The man said, do you know why I hit her?

He shook his head.

The man suddenly yelled, and she was made belly big by someone else!

My sister burst into tears.

He looked at his sister, but still didn't move.

The man got angry, he jerked the belt out of his hand, and then crackled and hit his sister. He turned, took the belt from his back, and took his sister in his arms.

He cried, but this time, not because of his father's beating and scolding, but because of his sister.

She cried harder, but this time, not just because of him, but because of him.

He was in tears, wiping his sister's tears as if it had been years ago.

He said, "Knock it out." The younger sister shook her head and did not speak. And he said, What about him? The younger sister looked up and smiled miserably.

He suddenly understood, and he said, I'll go find him. My sister grabbed him, but she finally spoke, don't.

He looked at his sister, his heart ached, and he said, Okay, I'll listen to you and don't look for him.

But he still found the boy. He was with the people with the big hair, holding the hand of the particularly beautiful girl. He went straight over and asked the boy, is it yours?

The boy puffed out a puff of cigarette and said, yes. He looked at the girl and asked, is he your sister? The boy laughed and said, no.

He did it, he pressed the boy to the ground and hit him desperately, punch after punch. The gray-haired men hurriedly held him down and lifted him up. The boy spat at him and punched him in the stomach a few times.

His stomach was churning, but his heart ached even more. The boy was tired and asked him, do you want to take it?

He laughed miserably, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the boy's face.

He returned to the dormitory covered in bruises, and his co-workers asked him, why was he so badly injured? He took a puff of his cigarette and squinted his eyes and said, bitten by a dog.

He hadn't slept all night, how could he possibly sleep. I must go to school tomorrow to persuade my sister, and I must beat it! He thought.

The next day, when he got off work, he took a half-hour bus ride to school. It's not yet time for school to end, but there are a lot of people gathered at the school gate, and I faintly see a police car.

He didn't understand, so he asked the commissary owner. The boss told him that he had also heard that there was a girl in the school, who was in early love, and was made big by the boy, and the boy not only dumped her, but also made the whole school know. The girl couldn't stand it and jumped off the building.

His eyes widened, and he rushed to the school gate, squeezing in. He roared, tears streaming down his eyes, and he shouted his sister's nickname, picking up everything in front of him.

He was stopped by two policemen, his mouth wide open, but he only called out his sister's nickname. The two policemen looked at each other, and one asked, "Are you a family member of the deceased?"

When he heard the word deceased, his head boomed, and it was already blank. He rushed past the two policemen and came to the scene of the incident.

He saw a trail of blood, and in the midst of it lay a man, covered with a white sheet. He fell to the ground with a limp, but he still crawled into the blood. He reached out to uncover the sheets, but found that his hands were shaking.

He saw the dead man's shoes, and he was finally sure that it was his sister.

He cried, howled, cried heartbreakingly, as if he wanted to cry out all the tears of his life at once.

My sister is dead, really dead.

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