As soon as she entered the house, the little girl volunteered to do the laundry. At a glance, I saw that she hugged the one she wore yesterday and was about to soak in the water.

Wait a minute. You don't need to wash it.

I crossed it yesterday.

I don't dislike it.

The little girl's face turned red again. From the time she bought her pajamas, she was mentally nervous. She carefully washed her newly purchased pajamas and underwear in the toilet and spat them off in the washing machine. Yu Guang saw that she sneakily took the hanger and went to the balcony to dry. He pretended not to see it, and was alone in the room reading a book. Shortly after noon, they had eaten at ten o'clock, so they didn't feel hungry.

After a while, the little girl obediently brought coffee over, holding an apple in her hand.

I'll do my homework tomorrow.

Well.

She seemed to be asking him for leave. The third child is right, the little girl is too obedient.

I'm watching TV.

I'll accompany you?

No, no, no!

She closed the door and went out, and the sound of the TV came in indistinctly. She must have kept her volume low, and the sound of biting an apple was much clearer. He sipped his coffee as he gathered his thoughts back to the book in his hand. Half an hour had passed, and his book was still on the open page. He decisively put down the book, pushed the door and walked out.

The little girl sat cross-legged on her legs, staring intently at the screen, and ate most of the apple in her hand. He stood in the doorway and looked at her. The wings of her nose twitched slightly, the tip of her nose gradually turned pink, and then her eyes, her eyes were soon filled with tears, and finally the tears began to fall silently, and she sat quietly motionless, crying silently, and the apple in her hand was always in the air. Unaware of it, he was standing across from her. He didn't go any further, just leaned against the door frame with his coffee, and looked at her funny and heartwarming. It wasn't until she finally stopped crying, put the apple in her hand to her mouth, and finally found him standing by the door.

It was the first time he had seen her cry.

She looked at him with a puzzled look in her eyes and a little shy. He went over and sat down beside her.

What is it? Drama?

Blue Life and Death Love. Drama.

He wiped away her tears with his fingers, and she leaned on his shoulder and took another bite of the apple. He took his grip on the apple, brought it to his mouth, and took a bite of hers. He took her in his arms, raised his hand on his shoulder, curled his fingers, pinched her face with his knuckles, and leaned on the sofa to watch Korean dramas with her. She leaned into his arms and nibbled on the remaining half of the apple. Focused on chasing the plot on TV.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Heng saw that the apple in the little junior sister's hand had been destroyed by her, so he stood up, took the remaining half of the apple in her hand, and left her on the sofa by herself. He took a bite of the apple and strode to the balcony, wanting to blow the wind.

But in two minutes, the little junior sister chased after her from behind.

Zhang Heng leaned his back against the window and looked up at the hanger. Dressed in snow white, a beige one with a small tail, and two small girls' underwear. The cool breeze wafted in from the window, and a few clothes swayed in the wind, which was really a nice view.

The little junior sister stood at the door with a shy face, in a dilemma. The little girl who kissed hard in the morning didn't know where she was hidden. She looked at Zhang Heng, glanced at the little underwear dancing in the wind, gritted her teeth and rushed over quickly. Zhang Heng estimated her rhythm, and when her hands were about to touch the hanger, he grabbed her two arms and wrapped her in his arms.

Not yet.

She struggled to break away from him, turned around and covered his eyes, her mouth changing in gear.

Don't look at it.

I've read it all. One pure white, one ....

Don't say it!

She stomped her feet, covered his eyes and mouth.

He couldn't help laughing as he hugged her with both hands, clasped her tightly around his body, and hugged her hard. After a long while, she quieted down, and her hands were obediently clasped behind him, her face buried in his chest, motionless.

Just in case. It's like yesterday.

He spoke.

Well...... I know. I am......

Well, I know. It's good to get used to it.

Well.

He raised his hand to gently comb her ponytail, and she slowly lifted her head, looking at him with a little mist. He touched her lips lightly and quickly parted. She pursed her lips shyly and smiled. Put your head on his shoulders again, and hold him firmly with both hands.

What did I see just now, crying so sadly.

The male and female protagonists, the brothers and sisters, are separated. The younger sister is chasing the car in the back.

She buried her head and replied angrily.

Oh.

When my sister cries, my heart hurts.

Oh, my heart hurts.

Zhang Heng gently put his hand on her chest and pressed one side of the soft chest. The little girl immediately screamed softly, shaking her body and grabbing his hand. She probably never thought that her serious senior brother would make a surprise attack on her at this time.

What are you thinking? I'm massaging your heart.

Brother!

……

It's really fun to tease her. He looked at her blushing for a while, pretending to be calm for a while, hiding for a while, and involuntarily sticking to his side for a while, feeling comfortable and itchy in his heart.