After the Soft Sister Differentiated Into A

"You said that your mouth is dumb, dudu dudu..."

Early in the morning, Jin Siming was awakened by a sudden noise of singing.

She squinted her eyes, stuck her hand out of the thin quilt with difficulty, fumbled for a while on the pillow before getting the phone, and when she opened it, it was only 7 o'clock in the morning!

Today is the weekend. Which wicked person doesn’t sleep and plays music so loudly to influence others?

She irritably wrapped her ears with pillows, but the music was so loud that it kept 360° around her ears, and it was useless to block them.

After tossing around on the bed for a few minutes, the sound still didn't mean to stop. Jin Siming finally couldn't stand it anymore. He sat up and got out of the bed barefoot and opened the door angrily.

"You said that your mouth is dumb, I dumb dumb..."

On the floor outside the door, a bunch of colorful Bluetooth speakers were placed around the gap under the door of her room. This noisy singing came from them.

Will do this kind of thing, thinking with his toes to know who it is, Jin Siming took a breath, suppressed the urge to punch someone immediately, and shouted:

"Jin Tong! Get out of here!"

When she finished roaring, she saw Jin Tong walking leisurely from the living room. He was wearing an apron, holding a glass with drops of water in one hand, and a wistful smile on his face: "Ah, sister, you Wake up? Then come and have breakfast~"

Jin Siming pointed to a bunch of mini speakers on the ground, furiously, "It's convulsive, you! When did I have breakfast on the weekend? Get rid of your crappy stuff!"

Jin Tong wiped the water droplets from the glass with the apron on his waist, with a look embarrassed: "But this is the task my mother gave me. From today, I will wake you up for breakfast every weekend. ."

The speakers on the floor kept beeping endlessly, making Jin Siming upset because of the noise. She was already out of bed, but when she heard Jin Tong say that, she stepped forward with anger and wanted to give him her hand. There was a tremor in the forehead.

Seeing Jin Siming rushing over gritted his teeth, Jin Tong flashed flexibly, and immediately wailed for help: "Mom! Come and see, sister is angry and wants to hit me!"

At the moment, she was changing her shoes at the hallway. Jin Mu, who was about to go out, heard the voice and turned back again.

"Okay, how old are you two? Are you still having trouble? Tong Tong is right. I asked him to get you up for breakfast. You are not allowed to sleep in bed anymore. It is best to go out with Tong Tong after dinner. Now, take more exercise and don’t stay at home and play with your mobile phone all day. You’re about to get three grades. ABO colleges have physical fitness tests for Alpha. Your dad and I also hope that you can get into the top youth. Rattan Academy, so you have to prepare more in advance, you know?"

"But Mom, I..."

Jin Siming pouted his lips and wanted to continue to resist, but was rejected by Jin's mother, "If you don't want to, all the pocket money for this semester will be cancelled."

"..."

Now she was completely wilted, and after the mother left, she gave Jin Tong a fierce look.

"Hurry up and turn off all these games on the ground!"

Jin Tong took out his mobile phone and poked it a few times, and the noise that made people's head hurt stopped.

"Sister, don't remember to hate me, it's all mom's meaning~"

It's impossible to go back to sleep now. Jin Siming holds his head still in sleep, too lazy to take care of Jin Tong, who is gloating, and turns to go into the bathroom to wash.

She only went to bed at two o’clock in the morning. Before going to bed, she checked whether the alarm clock was turned off. She also drew the curtains tightly, so that she could wake up naturally. Her brother made such a show.

After flushing her face with cold water a few more times, and barely driving away the tiredness, she came to sit down at the table in awe.

In front of her were baked toast, fried eggs, bacon and ham, and a glass of cold milk beside her. Jin Tong sat opposite her and ate deliciously: "This chef personally cooks today. You have a good taste."

I was accustomed to her brother's stinky character for a long time, Jin Siming picked it up and took a bite. The toast was not burnt, and the fried egg could be swallowed. It was not unpalatable.

"It's okay, I can barely be a decent little O at home."

"Puff—cough cough..."

Hearing what she said, the milk from Jin Tong's mouth almost squirted out, he wiped his mouth, and said, "What are you talking about! I haven't split yet, even if it will split in the future, I will be a definite A, okay? !"

Seeing the flushed face on the opposite side, Jin Siming felt refreshed. That's right, she did it on purpose, who made Jin Tong use that kind of ghost trick to disturb her dreams.

Speaking of it, she and her brother are also at two extremes. One wants to be O in dreams, and the other desperately wants to differentiate into A, but...

"Aren't all the omegas written in your test report."

As expected, Jin Tong's expression became a little ugly, Jin Siming raised his eyebrows happily and took a sip of milk.

"This kind of thing is not absolutely accurate. Sister, you are also the omega written in the test report, but in the end it split into Alpha."

Jin Siming's hand holding the cup froze, and the smile on his lips disappeared completely.

Jin Tong chased after the victory, "By the way, Mom asked you to go out with me after dinner. I made appointments with some buddies to play ball. You also go with me."

Hearing the words playing ball, Jin Siming frowned, his facial features frowned, and his entire face expressed rejection: "No, I won't go for the stinky and fierce confrontational sports that sweats wildly. Woolen cloth."

"But if you don't want to go, this pocket money can be..."

Jin Siming flew over with a fierce stab eye. Jin Tong shrank his neck in fright. Still Weier threatened badly: "Pocket money~"

"Boom—"

Suddenly, a thunderstorm struck across, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Jin Siming got up and went to the window, "hula" opened the curtains, and saw that the sky in the distance was already covered with dark clouds, and there was a clear trend of heavy rain.

She grinned, "Tsk, it seems that God is not beautiful, we can only stay at home today."

Jin Tong squinted his eyes slyly, "It's okay, sister, we're making an appointment with an indoor gym, it doesn't matter no matter how heavy it rains."

Jin Siming: "..."

......

This dark cloud came extremely fast, and the bright sky was instantly crushed by the dark cloud. It was only seven or eight o'clock in the morning, but it was as dark as the evening.

Yao Jin sat at the long dining table, looking at the strange scene outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, her light-colored eyes were silent, just like the sky outside.

On the table in front of her, there were several exquisite breakfasts, big and small, all delivered by the aunt a few minutes ago. After they were delivered, she left. At this time, Yao Jin was the only one in the empty house.

"Boom"

A few more thunders flashed by, and the raindrops hidden behind the dark clouds were finally pouring down, shrouding the entire city in a hazy rain curtain.

Yao Jin immersed herself in the dimly lit room for an unknown period of time. After an inaudible sigh, she turned on the chandelier above her head.

For a time, the lights were like daylight.

She only took a bite early on the table, nothing else. No one cared anyway. No matter how much she ate, someone would come and take care of the rest, and then deliver something completely different the next day.

No one cares what she likes to eat or what she doesn’t like. They will only deliver them according to Yao Wei’s arrangement, and Yao Wei never bothers to think about her preferences, only knows that there are more types of delivery, there will always be the same. She likes it.

Yao Jin stared at the lightning outside the window, fascinated, a coldness rose in her eyes.

Sometimes she felt as lonely as the lightning, but the lightning was fleeting, and she still had a long time to pass.