My Sister is Very Obsessive

Chapter 199: : I deeply like it [three more]

...a cup to the morning sun, a cup to the moonlight, awaken my yearning, and soften the cold window...

I woke up to the singing of Mao Juxing's "Xiaoshou"...

In a daze, I opened my eyes and looked at the white sky outside the window. I couldn't tell whether it was morning or dusk, but I vaguely remembered that I came back from the night market with my sister last night, and asked Zhao Kuo to help me find it. The housekeeper uncle opened the door.

By the way, there are those stray cats, they seem to be talking, hiss, those stray cats? How can cats talk?

Thinking of this, my head became confused again, and then my eyelids felt heavy.

Forget it, forget about the cat.

"What time is it?" I lay on the bed and asked softly.

"You finally woke up." Zhao Kuo's carefree voice came from the side, "I thought you were going to sleep for a hundred years."

"Twelve thirty-three." Jiang Tao's voice came from the door.

As soon as I heard that it was past 12:30, my thinking, which was running at a low speed, instantly increased to the speed of light, and my whole body also bounced like a rubber band.

"Why don't you call me?"

Saying that, I jumped directly under the bed and started looking for slippers.

"Why didn't I call you, I called you when I left this morning,"

Zhao Kuo stood up from his seat, then pointed at Jiang Tao,

"If you don't believe me, ask Brother Tao. I woke you up in the morning and you woke up and told me you knew."

Jiang Tao, who had just thrown away the plastic bag for lunch, also nodded, then picked up the mobile phone on the table and turned off the outside music.

"Well, my fault my fault."

As I changed my shoes, I apologized to Zhao Kuo.

"I said Shen Le, what's the matter with you today, you used to be the first to get up and call us?"

After putting on my shoes, I stood up and stamped my feet,

"The day before yesterday and yesterday, I slept for less than four hours in total. I didn't expect to sleep until noon today."

I shook my head with some laughter, quickly picked up the phone on the table, pressed the power button, and found that the screen was not lit at all.

I forgot to charge it when I went to bed last night, and now my phone has turned off automatically.

I said why I didn't hear the phone ring all morning. According to my sister's personality, the first thing I did when I woke up in the morning was to call me.

Quickly connect the phone to the charger, then press the power button to turn it on.

Zhao Kuo looked at me and started playing with the phone before washing his face, and asked with a little curiosity,

"Have you no class in the morning?"

"It doesn't seem to be."

After I put the phone down, the scene of the chrysanthemum cat jumping on the flower bed flashed in my mind again, a sense of tiredness came from the deepest part of my body, and my right palm also began to emit a slight heat.

Why do I want to sleep when I think of those cats? It seems that I slept so long today, it must be related to those cats.

But now I still have to confirm with Zhao Kuo whether the cats are my hallucinations.

So, I turned around and looked at Zhao Kuo,

"By the way, let me ask you something, did I come back late last night and called you to find the door opened by the uncle of the housekeeper?"

Zhao Kuo looked at me for some unknown reason, and reached out to touch my forehead, but I slapped it away.

"Are you alright? You called me last night and asked me to find the housekeeper to open the door for you. When you woke up, did you even forget this?"

I nodded solemnly. It seems that I really came back late last night. It is estimated that the group of talking cats I met on the way back was also real.

"No," I sneered, "just to ask, after sleeping for so long, my mind has turned a bit."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and picked up the phone. There were more than ten missed calls, including eight or nine missed calls from Sister Guang, the rest were from Xia Xiaoman, and the others were from Qian. Sister Qian, Qin Mengmeng and An Xin, but to my surprise, one of them was called by Tang Wenxin.

Zhao Kuo glanced at my mobile phone curiously, and looked at the missed call record of my beautiful sister on the mobile phone. He seemed to remember something.

"By the way, Shen Le, I just came back from shopping and saw your girlfriend at the door downstairs."

"What my girlfriend?"

I'm thinking about how to appease my sister. She hasn't found me all morning, and I think she's already crying. So, I didn't think about what Zhao Kuo said about the girlfriend, so I just answered casually. took him.

"It's the one with a relatively plump figure among the two girls who sent you to the dormitory at the beginning of the school year."

Damn, isn't that my sister?

I put down the phone, turned my head and looked at Zhao Kuo urgently,

"You just said you saw her downstairs with us?"

Zhao Kuo nodded and organized the language slightly,

"She asked me anxiously where you were, and I told her that you were still sleeping in the dormitory, and then she told me angrily, call her when you wake up."

"And then?" I squeezed Zhao Kuo's shoulders with both hands and shook it.

"Then she's gone."

I let go of Zhao Kuo, "OK, OK, I understand, thank you."

While I was talking, I rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find the power bank, and finally turned it out in the corner of the wardrobe, connected it to my mobile phone, and rushed to the balcony without brushing my teeth or washing my face.

The phone was connected, but my sister refused to answer my call. I guess she was angry with me.

Then, the call was connected, but there was no sound from there.

"Hello?" I tried out aloud.

However, there was still silence, but instead of making no sound, I could vaguely hear my sister's breathing.

"Sister, I forgot to charge my phone when I went to bed last night, so I didn't receive your call. I also woke up just now."

I tried to simplify the language as much as possible, and explained to her sincerely.

"Oh!" There was an unsavoury response from there.

I……

"Have you eaten lunch yet?" I was at a loss for words.

"ate."

I nodded lightly, and then found sadly...I had nothing to say.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

"Don't stop hanging up..." I said quickly.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

My sister's tone is very flat, and I can feel that she is full of unhappiness now.

"I... I said, well, I said I like you."

"Um!"

My sister is still the same unsalty hum, and I'm about to die of anxiety.

"No, I mean, I, what I'm trying to say is, um, I, well, actually I want to say to you..."

I took a deep breath, and under the pressure of various situations, I finally gathered up the courage to hold the phone and whisper,

"I love you."

I remember when I was playing card games with my sister, I saw this sentence written on the cards: like, is shallow love; love, is deep like.

All along, even though we all know that we deeply like each other, we still haven't used the word 'love' to express our emotions.

I also know that my sister has been waiting for me to say this word to her, but I don't know why, but this word is so heavy to me, so heavy that I can't even say it.

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