At 10:20 p.m., Lin Lu finally finished his review plan for the first day of the holiday.

Exhausted, he stretched and lay down on his back on the soft bed.

Li Xingruo was lying next to him, and when she saw him lying down, she sat up and patted him angrily.

"Are you done with the review?"

"That's right, I'm sleepy, Sister Xingruo should turn off the lights and go to sleep."

"You won't close it yourself."

"Xiaoman, Xiaoman, help Daddy turn off the lights." Lin Lu, who was lying on the bed, said to the little fat cat.

The little fat cat also has a job, after all, it can't eat and drink for nothing, and it is responsible for turning off the lights on weekdays.

Hearing Lin Lu's words, Xiao Manbian ran to the bedside table, stood up against the wall, stretched out his fluffy little paw and slapped the switch on the wall, and the lights in the room were turned off.

"Yikes! I haven't been back yet! ”

As soon as the lights in the room were turned off, the reserved sister couldn't stay any longer, so she hurriedly lifted the quilt covering her legs, climbed to the head of the bed and turned the light back on.

"Forget it, forget it, Sister Xingruo will sleep well with me tonight, otherwise she will have to come all the way tomorrow morning, which will be very troublesome."

“…… Oh no, you can say such a scoundrel's thing! ”

"It doesn't matter if my sister sleeps with my brother."

"Who's your sister?"

Li Xingruo threw the pillow in his hand on him, Lin Lu caught it steadily, and did not put the pillow behind his head, but covered his face, looking like the light above his head was dazzling.

But in fact, when he buried his face in the pillow, he could smell the fragrance of his sister's hair left on the pillow after a night of pillowing.

Compared with the cheap bed on the rented side, it is obviously Lin Lu's one-meter-eight bed that is more comfortable, but unfortunately although the reserved sister likes his bed very much, she has no intention of staying and sleeping with him.

Li Xingruo scrambled out of bed and put on the bear slippers she had placed beside the bed.

Before she could put them on, her bear slippers were placed next to the bed along with Lin Lu's Mickey Mouse slippers, and they looked weirdly matched........

Lin Lu was still lying on the bed, and after she got up, he moved to the place where she had just been sitting, and the bed and bedding here still had a warm heat and fragrance, and he pretended to be dead, burying his face in it and sniffing lightly.

Li Xingruo checked his review.

"Well, let's go on tomorrow, don't sleep lazy, you have to start reviewing at eight o'clock, you know."

"Got it, when will Sister Xingruo come tomorrow?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Why don't you tell me I'm ready."

"I just won't let you prepare, I'm going to surprise at any time, see if you dare to disobey my sister's words!"

"I just said, 'Who's your sister?'"

"Hmph."

Well, it seems that it can be decided according to the situation whether it is his sister or not, but she is really a smart sister.

Lin Lu didn't send her out, he was still coveting her body temperature and fragrance on the futon pillow.

Li Xingruo didn't need him to send it, who told him to be such a stupid person to give her the key, and the thought of being able to come to his house to raid him anytime and anywhere made my sister feel very good.

"I'm leaving!"

"Bye-bye~ Sister Xingruo, remember to help me turn off the lights in the living room."

"Lazy you ......"

She opened the door and walked out, and when she was about to close the door, she remembered something, grabbed the doorknob with one hand, and leaned into the crack of the door to Lin Lu who was lying on the bed:

"I forgot to tell you."

"Say what?"

"I reviewed well today~ My sister is very satisfied! Good night, stupid~! ”

"Good night, Sister Xingruo~"

Li Xingruo stretched out his hand and pressed the switch, helped him turn off the light in the room, and then gently closed his door.

She walked in the living room of his house, opened the door of his house, and then helped him turn off all the lights in the house, and she helped him close the door, and then returned to her own house.

It's not yet eleven o'clock, and it's rare for Lin Lu to go to bed so early.

He pillowed her pillow, covered with her covered quilt, as if lying in her arms, soaked in the slightly overheated residual temperature, his thinking also became lazy, his body gradually relaxed, his spirit gradually soothed, his breathing became even, and soon he fell asleep, and had a dream with her.

I don't say anything when I dream about it.

At six o'clock the next day, Lin Lu woke up early and went to the bathroom to wash his pants in a little embarrassment.

Of course, active release of pressure and passive release of pressure are two different states, Lin Lu did not indulge himself for a while, and he did not feel sluggish at this time, but seemed to be nourished, looking energetic.

When he woke up, he didn't sleep anymore, he woke up early, and he wasn't sleepy, so he simply went downstairs in the community and ran around twice, bought two steamed buns and came back for breakfast, he knew that his sister liked to eat custard buns.

There are still zongzi in the refrigerator, so he steamed two zongzi, ate one zongzi himself, ate a barbecued pork bun, and drank a bottle of milk, and the remaining zongzi and custard bun were put in the pot to keep the residual heat warm, sent her a message, and waited for her to eat when she came.

Sure enough, when people are concerned, even if they do some very trivial things, they will become goal-oriented and motivated, Lin Lu can't tell when he started, and he placed his sister in his plan for all the big and small things in the future.

The college entrance examination is just a stage that he and his sister have experienced, not the end, or a new starting point.

At eight o'clock, Lin Lu started the new day's review on time.

My sister slept a little during the holidays, and came to his house at nine o'clock with the key to his house.

"Have you studied hard?"

"Of course! There are zongzi and custard buns in the pot in the kitchen, which is the breakfast I prepared for Sister Xingruo, and I will pour the milk into the cup for you, just heat it in the microwave for a while! Sister Xingruo, don't be too moved! ”

Li Xingruo was very moved, but his delicate little nose snorted slightly: "I'm not so easily moved." ”

The little girl had a small appetite, so naturally she couldn't eat so much for breakfast, so the zongzi was left for him to eat, and she ate custard buns and milk.

When eating breakfast, she likes to stand on the balcony to eat, the balcony of Lin Lu's house is much more spacious than the one she rents, the height of the twenty-third floor makes the field of vision wider, the sun at nine o'clock illuminates the whole city, the sky is blue and bright, and you can see the Anjiang River, the viaduct, and the garden tower in the distance.

The temperature was pleasant, and the little fat cat was lazily lying on a piece of paper, the sun falling on its soft, dandelion-like white fur, and the tip of its fluffy tail twisting comfortably.

Li Xingruo also likes to bask in the sun, and while she basks in the sun, she looks curiously at Lin Lu's clothes hanging on the balcony.

Because he lives alone, in the summer, the clothes he dries are basically standard four-piece suits: tops, pants, pants, and socks.

But now there is an extra pair of pants......

The little girl didn't react at first, chewing on the bun and looking up curiously.

Looking at it, it seemed that something was thought of in his heart, so his little face turned slightly red, and he spat angrily, and lowered his head and stopped looking.

This is the first time she has encountered such a private thing, although she is very curious, but how can she be embarrassed to ask Lin Lu, otherwise it will not seem that her sister is very perverted.

After all, Lin Lu is also a big boy, and it seems to be normal......

said so, but the little girl still couldn't help but fantasize about Lin Lu's expression when she did something strange, blushing and heartbeat, which made her feel a sense of excitement of voyeurism......

Perverted, perverted! Lin Lu is really perverted......!

Li Xingruo hurriedly stuffed all the buns into his mouth, drank milk and left the balcony that seemed to be filled with the smell of heather.

Because of this little episode, my sister was embarrassed to enter his room for a while.

She held the laptop she had brought with her, stood at the door of the room for a while, sniffed the air to see if there was any strange smell, after all, she hadn't smelled it, and she didn't know what it was.

But it didn't seem to smell anything strange, Lin Lu was still honestly reviewing according to her instructions, because he was afraid of being made up for time, he didn't even say anything to her when he focused.

Hey, hey! Can you be a little weaker! You did something strange, and I found out about it, sister! looks so calm, but it looks like my sister is very perverted!

For a moment, Li Xingruo really wanted to tell him that she had discovered his secret, but the words were so dead in her throat that she couldn't spit out a word with a red face......

Only then did Li Xingruo understand how her mother felt when she secretly dragged her into the room to teach her hygiene lessons......

I'm sorry for you, Mom.

"Sister Xingruo."

While she was standing in a daze, Lin Lu, who was reviewing, turned his head to look at her and spoke helplessly.

"What's wrong......

Li Xingruo held the computer and looked at him vigilantly.

"Aren't you going to sit down, I'm a little distracted."

"Repeat your habits, what's going on in your head......"

"I've been reviewing."

"Hmph, you'd better be. Ten minutes of stoppage time! ”

“……”

Lin Lu was silent.

Li Xingruo sat on his bed like yesterday, and was a little curious about where he had done something strange, so even when he was sitting, his body felt a little hot with shame.

He probably didn't get it on the quilt, right?

There shouldn't be......

In other words, although she would think so, she found that she didn't dislike herself too much, because it was his, so she ...... You filthy sister who has been single for twenty-two years! Stop imagining!!

The temperature was not hot at this time in the morning, Lin Lu did not turn on the air conditioner, the curtains were opened, and the windows and doors were also open, in fact, it was still very comfortable to stay in his room.

As Li Xingruo opened the computer he brought and began to type the keyboard codewords, he gradually forgot about those charming thoughts.

She's not writing at this time, she's just recording the big and small things in yesterday's holiday in QQ space.

It's not a diary, but she records some things that impress her, and if it's interesting every day, then she writes every day, and if it's dull, then she pauses for a while.

But after getting to know Lin Lu, she took more notes in this mood, and she would record them almost every two or three days on average.

For example, the day before yesterday, Zhu Hui resigned, she went to pick him up from school, he sang to her, and gave her the second button of the school uniform;

For example, yesterday when everyone wrapped zongzi together, he secretly wiped her sweat, fed her watermelon, came to his room for the first time to supervise his review, and he said 'Sister Xingruo is the best sister in the world, and you will find someone like Sister Xingruo in the future' and so on.

Whenever she wrote about him, the little girl tapped the keyboard faster, because she remembered it so clearly that she didn't have to bother to recall.

She looked at more and more words on the screen, but she still chattered non-stop, and her mood became happier and happier with each character, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.

Since Valentine's Day, Lin Lu's name first appeared in her QQ space, and it has appeared nearly a hundred times now, and I don't know how many more times it will appear and how long it will exist.

I hope that the friendship with his sister and brother can survive until the day when QQ Space is suspended......

Li Xingruo prayed like this, and was satisfied with the publication of yesterday's records and related photos, and the space permission was only visible to himself.

After writing, she was a little thirsty, she took the laptop on her lap, got out of bed and went to Lin Lu to pick up the cup he had prepared for her and drink saliva, and looked down to see how he was reviewing.

She didn't bother him, and after drinking the water, she crawled back into bed, hugged her laptop and started coding.

I'm writing this time, but it's not really starting to write, I'm just doing an outline, making a character design, and thinking about the design of some plot reversals and gimmicks.

After being an editor for so long, Li Xingruo has also gained a lot of valuable experience that she couldn't get in touch with before, she used to open word to write books and start working directly, and she didn't care whether the writing was straightforward, whether the subject matter had an audience, whether the content market liked it, and she couldn't even pass the signing of the contract at the end.

Now Li Xingruo understands that writing is different from writing essays, even if the composition is not interesting, the teacher will look at it because of his job responsibilities, and he will give high marks because of the writing ideas or something, but if he wants to put it in the market, no one will have the patience to appreciate the writing and thoughts, and only those that can attract readers to take the initiative to watch it are the ability.

Although writing is her hobby, and it is also her dream to become a well-known writer, but at present, she is willing to change her writing mode for the sake of the market, is this considered a kind of surrender to reality......

In other words, what can be easily changed should not be a concept that supports oneself to keep moving forward, right?

At the beginning, when she tried to change the mode of writing, Li Xingruo did have this kind of distress and felt that it was against her original intention, but later she figured out that what she really longed for was not the writing itself, but the kind of free and beautiful life as depicted in the work, referred to as a carefree and happy life.

Writing is not the fundamental goal, but the way she chooses to achieve her goal of 'happy days without worry'.

So is this goal too broad, she wonders, can she exchange the goal for something more concrete, so that she can actually feel what she is carrying, that is, the motivation.

For example, when she was a junior high school student, her motivation was to be admitted to the best high school in the district and county; In high school, the motivation was to be admitted to SU;

Now that I've started working, what's the motivation......

Is it profitable...... That's the truth, but working only for a salary always feels like it's not exciting.

Case.

Li Xingruo raised his head and looked at Lin Lu who was reviewing in front of him-

"I want to be a little rich woman, maintain Lin Lu, so that he can paint for her without worries and accompany her everywhere to play."

What about such a motive?

Just thinking about it, she felt full of power!!

Just thinking about how rich he will be in the future, he will give Lin Lu a lot of pocket money, give him a good expensive car, and buy him a big and beautiful house, Li Xingruo feels that his sister is powerful!

In exchange, Lin Lu, who has fine skin and tender meat, only needs to paint her like Jack painted Ruth, and then ...... in the foggy car Hey~! I'm so ashamed~! Can't think! My sister's heart is going to deteriorate!

While making an outline, Li Xingruo was thinking about his life after making a fortune, and he couldn't help biting his lip and snickering stupidly, not even knowing that Lin Lu in front of him turned the chair around.

Lin Lu looked at her with a solemn face and smirked.

After a while, my sister finally came back to her senses from the unwarranted fantasy, realized that she was still a poor girl who had just realized the freedom of buns, and also saw Lin Lu's worried expression on her mental state in front of her......

The corners of my sister's silly mouth tightened quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she changed from a silly girl to a cold royal sister.

Lin Lu blinked, thinking that he was dazzled for a while.

"What is Sister Xingruo thinking?"

"Nothing."

"Are you writing?"

"No, you're wrong."

"Show me!"

"Yike......! Go away, you ......! ”