Life is still average. Eat and sleep in and out of class. The difference is that I have a little secret in my heart that I don't want to tell anyone. I pampered it tightly. Except for Thursdays and weekends to execute my deed of sale, I am no different. Every time my dorm sister said that I was a little too cautious, I didn't think so. Although my brother was quite critical of my last suggestion and ignored it, he really didn't like to show the intimacy between various lovers at the door of the dormitory. Many times when I eat in the three canteens, I will also meet my senior brother. More often than not, the fourth senior brother talks a lot. We still have four people at the table. The fish and the fourth senior brother are the ones who share our secrets. The two of them are completely different. One is eager to cover all the topics at this table, and the other is eager to cough but smile. But they all tacitly keep their mouths shut about our love.

I ate a lot more for lunch that day, because I had been abused by big things all morning. In the end, my cheeks were sour when I chewed the chicken cutlet. The fourth senior brother put a few on his plate at the right time to educate me.

You have to respect the food. God has given us whole grains, chicken, duck and fish, and we should be grateful. It is a sin for you to vent your anger with food like this.

The fish is on the opposite side half because of me and half because of the fourth senior brother, smiling so big that there is a pair of big eyes left with crescents, and I can't see the expression of the senior brother next to me, anyway, I feel that I am cooperating with the fourth senior brother like a comedy.

Out of the cafeteria and the sun was shining, the four of us parted at the door and went to the dormitory to rest and prepare for the afternoon class.

As soon as I reached the door, a boy walked up to me a little recklessly, stuffed a note into my hand, turned and ran away. I didn't want to look at what was written on this note, but I felt that a bloody hole was going to be cut in the back by my brother's eye knife. Oh my God, the timing was well chosen.

I went to my brother's place on Thursday afternoon. Senior brother hadn't appeared before. I've been a little nervous these days. In my experience, this afternoon may not be easy. I've saved up two big homework, and I'm still waiting for the master to guide me. But I'm a villain. Everything is no different. My brother still gave me homework according to the method of question type and formula, and then we watched a movie together, rented a DVD, Pride and Prejudice. At my request, I ate hot and sour noodles at the market, and it was not so chewy when I bought it. After eating, I bought another whole grilled squid and ate it as I went. The grilled squid of the island is one of the most delicious, and there is no one.

Do you think Elizabeth would like to eat grilled squid?

Ignore me.

What about Mr. Darcy?

You go and ask.

Brother, you don't like to eat either?

Not bad.

So why don't you? I won't give it to you.

Ignore me again.

Are you the host of the 315 party?

I pushed.

As a deputy webmaster, can you do this?

Can you help me with the project?

I want my brother to preside, because we are the welcome and award ceremony. Senior brother is very pressing on stage, and I like his typhoon very much. When you are the master of ceremonies, you can occasionally pass by your brother, and the feeling of beauty at that moment is bubbling. However, before the bubble came out, it was brutally shot out by the senior brother.

I pouted and walked forward, sighing slightly. A piece of tissue paper appears in front of me.

If Mr. Darcy had seen Elizabeth's mouthful of sauce and cumin, he would probably have turned around and left.

I'm not Elizabeth.

Well, you're the Moon Princess.

Blatantly mocking my pockets.

You always like to pinch me, and your feelings are deliberate.

Well, I always thought that it might be a good fit for a rice spoon.

I paused, staring at him sharply, and he didn't seem to see it, so he just came over to wipe my mouth for a while. I don't appreciate it. Strode home in a pretended posture, but in fact he had already reached the downstairs. While I was washing my hands and mouths in the toilet, my brother opened the door and came in. I peeked into the mirror to observe my own stumbling. Alas, who let this run in families.

This is what I have had the most low self-esteem since I was a child. Although the teeth are straightened, the jaw is still a historical problem when viewed from the side. So no matter who calls me a beauty, I don't like to hear it. I think Dou Tooth makes me a little far away from the title of beauty, so those who call me by this have ulterior motives, even bad intentions.

What did my brother say? Rice scoop. Whether it's tolerable or unbearable, no matter how low my status is, I have a bit of dignity.

You pout your chin again......

You still talk and talk!

I jumped up and rushed over to hit him like a cannonball, shaking his shoulders on tiptoe. He was thrown on the sofa by his waist. He reached out and touched my chin again, and said with a wicked smile, I don't like to hear it, then I won't say it, just the moon princess. Kiss me on the mouth.

That's not the same.

Originally, why not say it.

How can anyone joke about other people's shortcomings.

I don't think it's a drawback. I think it's good.

Cut.

Well, maybe chopping vegetables is also possible.

You......

I think I'm sharp-toothed, but I'm one rank behind my brother.

It's very recognizable. Pretty good.

Not really.

Why not, looking at your suitors one after another, is it because you are the Moon Princess? What else should you mean?

A small spark suddenly lit up in my head.

I should have been smarter.

Senior brother saw that I didn't speak, and I didn't say anything. I stood up with my arms on my feet, leaving me to crunch thoughtfully on the couch.

The lights in the interrogation room are on.

Where did it come from?

Your fourth senior brother, your senior brother Robin, and the curly hair that day, this one that popped up today, what kind of bull ghost and snake god? That's what I know. The one that the swallow said chased downstairs. And not even myself.

It's really only the governor who is allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light the lamps, and those who chase you are lined up at Shanhaiguan. Besides, what are you counting? I muttered in my heart, but I didn't dare to say anything.

That, what's going on.

Which one?

Are you going to play dumb with me?

If you think about it carefully, it seems that I saw this person when the club was recruiting, and there was no such person on the final list, so I had no impression of him at all.

What for?

I forgot which department.

Have a pleasant appointment?

Not really.

Frank.

Fact.

There is no next time.

How can I guarantee this. Still muttering in my heart.

Blame had to let me send you.

This sentence is quite resentful.

The senior brother turned to leave. I quickly bounced up and grabbed his clothes. Then two hands laboriously wrapped around him from behind. My whole body was attached to him, and I couldn't suppress my snickering. For many years, my brother's existence was mysterious and distant. He walked up to me step by step, knocking over the vinegar jar like an ordinary person, and making me deflated everywhere. My heart is extremely useful. Little by little, I got into the character, from the incredible to the real one.

He put one hand around my waist and dragged me forward. I was dragged all the way here and there like a drag bottle, and then there, stopped for a while, and then dragged somewhere else.

Still not letting go?

Don't let go.

Hang yourself from a tree?

Unafraid.

There's a big forest in the back.

I can't see, I can't see.

I put my whole face on my brother's back and replied angrily. A leaf obstructs the eyes, and the forest is not visible. I can hide behind my senior brother like this, and I won't change anything.

Brother.

Well.

Eat fruit, right?

What to eat?

Either way.

Probably my post performance score is good, and my brother dragged me to the refrigerator, picked two kiwis, and took oranges. Stretch out your arm to take the cutting board for cutting fruit, put it on the cooking table, cut the fruit with your head down, and put it on the plate. Then he took a toothpick in his long arm and inserted it one by one. Then he took two steps sideways, washed the cutting board and fruit knife, and put it away. He turned around and walked to the couch with the fruit plate. The last hand took me by the arm and pushed me to the couch, and the fruit bowl was placed on the small table, which was pushed to my feet.

Eat.

Oh.

Is there anything else I don't know?

What the?

I was happily eating and dealing with my brother.

Reload.

I found that my brother was meticulous and persevering, and I thought that the previous topic was over and that I had begun to live happily. I didn't expect it to be a plate of sugar-coated shells.

I swear by the lamp?

If there is one, it will be counted as one, and it will be honestly explained in the future.

And what about the previous ones?

After I finished speaking, I really wanted to put a seal on my mouth, but I was purely knocked down by my senior brother's sugar-coated cannonball, and I dug a pit and jumped by myself.

If you are interested, it depends on whether I have the patience to listen.

Send me back to my dorm. It's time to close the doors.

Didn't you let me send it?

It's not safe, look at me so thin, I'm afraid I'll float away when the sea breeze blows.

Others don't know that I don't know yet, I'm covered in little fat, and it's enough to be a scale.

Do not send pull down. I'm called skinny when dressed, and fleshy when undressed!

Undress? I blushed myself when I said that. It's really time to talk about it today.

The senior brother pretended to ignore my 2 words, put on his coat and walked over to put on his shoes.

Don't be afraid of anything else, I'm afraid that the meat buns will go out and be taken away by dogs.

I endure.