In the seven days when he returned to school early during the holiday, Zhang Heng's heart was full of his little junior sister, and he deliberately forgot the torture a few days ago. As soon as the little sister came back, she went to the supermarket to buy ice cream and put it at home, and the two of them took a shower, and their hair was still wet and ran to the supermarket downstairs holding hands. Looking at her shopping basket full of all kinds of sorbet, although he was worried about her stomach, he still took out his wallet, and he reached out for a box of Durex and handed it over with a banknote.

Coming out of the supermarket, he held his little sister in one hand and a bag full of ice cream in the other. The little sister walked beside him contentedly, and naughtily put her hand into his short-sleeved sleeve. Recently this is her new fetish, and the boy's biceps have caught her attention.

When she comes back from shopping, she usually packs up. He pretended to be sitting on the couch reading a book, but in fact he peeked at her reaction to the bag of things.

It's worthy of his little sister.

She stood by the refrigerator with her back to him, and the rest of the ice cream was put in, leaving only this outlier for her to "love" and look over, turn and turn.

You open the cabinet door again, the air conditioning runs out, and the ice cream melts.

She frowned, turned her head, pressed her knees against the cabinet door, and kicked the babe straight for him.

Senior brother, is this a mistake?

Well, that's right.

He lowered his head and continued to feign concentration.

But......

She crouched down beside his lap, picked up the small box and shook it, and then began to study the text on it.

Senior brother, this, this......

He put down the book and stared at her face, a slight jaw sticking out, a moment of panic in her expression, and then looked up at him. Looking at each other, her face turned red little by little.

He took the box from her.

Just in case.

He stared into her eyes and said word by word.

Her mouth was slightly open, and her eyes were fixed on him for a moment. He pretended to be calm, but he wasn't shy at all. But in front of her, he always has to show an aura of control. He reached out and habitually pinched her chin, then lowered his head and gently kissed her on the forehead, stood up and walked away.