The fish turned around and walked away without hesitation. As I walked, I thought that if the fish analysis was correct, then I guess the senior brother would really be a little unhappy in one day. What should I do? As the saying goes, if you don't raise your hand and don't hit the giver, I'm going to have some soft strategies.

Orange. Apple. Banana. Kiwi......

I carried a few big bags full of them to my brother's door. Moved the stiff muscles of his face and knocked on the door. Knock on the door again. Hear the sound of slippers. The soft light leaked through the open door. The tall senior brother stood at the door with his back to the light, a cardigan over his white shirt, and I drooled handsomely. I couldn't see his expression at all in the dark shadow outside the door.

Here it comes.

Well.

Not coming in yet.

Oh.

After entering the door, I stood a little cramped, and my brother stared down at the various bags in my hand.

What are you?

Fruit!

I raised it a little higher like a treasure, but it was too heavy, and it soon drooped down again.

I know it's fruit. You want to open a supermarket?

……

He finally looked up at me. There is no bad expression. There are no good expressions either. Pointing to my clothes.

Oh, newly bought.

Went shopping?

Well.

Very good.

Generally, when the senior brother said this, he didn't mean it on the surface.

He walked back to his room, sat down in front of the computer, picked up the book that was clasped next to him, and looked like he was going to study. I suddenly felt bored. It seems that the senior brother is really not very pleasant. I resigned myself to putting the bag on the ground. Because I bought too much, my hands were deeply marked. A pile of fruit was piled up on the ground at once, and several apples rolled out with a gurgling out. Senior Brother didn't pay any attention to the movement here.

I found the little yellow shoes myself to change into. Then one by one, the bags were carried to the kitchen. Open the refrigerator. Organize the space and put everything you need to put in the refrigerator neatly. I bought too much and couldn't put it at all, so I had to put some on the counter next to the refrigerator. I was the only one in the room who heard the sound of Suo Suo sorting out the fruit and folding the bags neatly. Very quiet. Is this the calm before the storm? Who told you not to say it directly? There's nothing wrong with me.

Went to the bathroom and washed my hands. Then I quietly walked to my brother's door, leaning over the door frame.

Senior brother's desk is at the door. But he was indifferent to my presence.

Senior brother, are you studying?

Well.

Shall I peel an apple for you?

No.

Oh.

The embarrassment index in the air exploded. I turned, and just as I was about to take a step, my arm was grabbed. I was pulled backwards a few steps and just hit my brother's leg. Then he pressed me into his lap. From holding my arm to enclosing me in his arms, he held my hand as if he were punishing. The eyes are still fixed on the book. This posture is too ambiguous for me. But at this moment, I dare not resist. I sat awkwardly, and I didn't dare to sit too hard, for fear that my senior brother would know that I was actually very heavy.

I heard the second hand of the wall clock click by. A minute, two minutes, almost ten minutes...... I was wearing new clothes, and I didn't dare to sit down, it was really hard.

Brother......

Excuse me. Acknowledging the mistake and seeking leniency.

What did you buy when you went shopping?

Didn't buy anything, just a trench coat and pants.

Happy?

Well? Well, it's okay.

My brother suddenly stared sharply into my eyes. Usually I look up at him. Today, because of this unusual posture, I am even a little taller than my senior brother. But I didn't have the slightest advantage, and I didn't have the momentum. The senior brother finally put the book in his hand on the table.

He took my hand with his other hand through my waist and used a little force, and I sat firmly on top of him.

Aren't you tired from sitting like that?

Tired.

You're not very bold.

I won't dare next time.

There is no next time.

Be.

Senior brother was touched by my sincere attitude of confessing my sins.

The clothes are beautiful.

Hehe.

But isn't it hot?

Hot.

The heat still doesn't come off.

Oh.

I quickly got up from his lap. As he unbuttoned it, he said, I'll go and put it on the couch. Quickly moved to the living room. Senior brother doesn't know how to eat people, but as soon as I came up, I was suppressed by the momentum. I need a lot of space to catch my breath and get some oxygen.

Senior brother returned to the way he had just read the book. I walked back to the door and peered at him against the frame.

Well?

How long will you be watching?

Something?

Eat or not?

Are you going to cook?

Well, yes, but it's simple.

For example.

Stir-fried rice.

Stir-fry rice, boil instant noodles, spread eggs. My three unique skills.

There was just rice. Can you do it yourself?

OK! Senior brother, keep reading.