Qingmei is no match for the sky. Why are you crying when I leave?

Wen Ya glanced at her younger brother, her face was a little red, and hurriedly explained:

"This is my younger brother." "

Doing the shopping guide business, the skill of detecting words and looking at the color, if it is really a sister and brother, and is recognized as a mistake and explained directly and generously, how can you blush."

And the two don't look alike.

It is estimated that it is not a sibling.

It's like sibling love.

However, the two really match.

"I'm sorry," the shopping guide apologized, and then said: "Beauty, this set of cosmetics is especially suitable for your skin..."

The shopping guide Balabala introduced, Wen Ya did not listen to her, sighed, and looked at Wen Hao:

"This is too expensive."

"Sister, whoever stipulates that you can't use expensive ones, today you must listen to me." Wen Hao handed the card to the shopping guide.

Looking at the price, Wen Ya was really angry and took back the bank card:

"It's too expensive, if you don't buy it, Dabao will be very useful." It's so expensive, you buy it back, my sister feels sorry once, aren't you torturing my sister?" "

After her parents died, Wen Ya was in charge of the family's money, and for the sake of her younger brother, she saved money and used to use it.

Really reluctant to use.

In this way, Wen Hao was a little undecided.

What my sister said also makes sense.

This shopping guide has a high emotional intelligence, according to the analysis just now, knowing that women are afraid of aging, especially in front of people they like.

She smiled and said:

"Beauty, you have such good skin, only my family's cosmetics can be matched, you think, ten years later, you still have such good skin now, follow your brother out, who can recognize you as his sister." "

I have to say that Wen Ya was moved by the words, and she was afraid that she would grow old in front of her brother.

But she was still reluctant to buy it.

Wen Hao didn't care so much, he was reborn back to make the people around him have a better life.

He is resolute and correct.

"Sister, listen to me, with me, maybe I won't make you the richest sister in the world, but I will make you the happiest sister in the world!"

Wen Ya was startled, and tears seemed to burst out of her eyes.

After the death of her parents, she supported a home alone, and the heartache in it was like drinking water and knowing it.

The younger brother's words were undoubtedly like giving her an arm to rely on.

She's also a girl, and she wants to be pampered.

But life does not allow her to be coquettish, let alone capricious.

At this moment, her younger brother gave her a powerful feeling, strong enough to protect her, as if she could be willful in front of her younger brother...

The shopping guide opened his mouth enviously, but he didn't expect the handsome guy in front of him to say such romantic words.

And at a young age, you can still afford such expensive cosmetics.

Rich or expensive.

She kind of wants to get married.

Wen Ya did not refuse her brother's kindness again.

After buying cosmetics, Wen Hao chose two sets of fashionable and beautiful clothes for Wen Ya.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he took Wen Ya to a grilled fish shop, and his sister loved grilled fish since she was a child.

The grilled fish shop has a comfortable environment and not many customers.

Wen Hao and Wen Ya chose a table against the floor-to-ceiling glass and sat opposite each other.

After ordering, wait for the serving period.

Looking at his sister's happy face, Wen Hao asked his sister to close her eyes and give her a surprise.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Ya closed her eyes.

The light of the overhead spotlight softly outlined on the elegant and smooth face.

Although Wen Hao had never seen an angel, he believed that the angel must look like a sister.

Wen Hao took out the CD player from his bag, got up, came behind his sister, and gently ruffled her hair.

A faint fragrance came, revealing her sister's white and tender ears.

He shoved the headphones into his sister's ear.

Turn on the switch of the CD player.

The music of "Daughter of Heaven" sounded.

With the music, Wen Ya's body trembled slightly, and tears instantly gushed out like spring water.

This is the CD player that she has watched for a long time and is not willing to buy, she does not have to watch it, this sound quality she will never forget in her life.

What touched her was not that her brother bought her a CD, but that her brother actually understood her.

Wen

Ya raised her head, two lines of wet tears running down her face, and she reached out and grabbed Wen Hao's hand on her shoulder.

"Sister

, do you like it?"

"Sister, are you happy?"

"Then you still cry?"

Wen Hao controlled his tears, wiped his sister's tears with his fingers, and tapped her nose with his knuckle:

"It's not a shame to lose it, it's still crying when it's so big." "

......

In the afternoon, Wen Hao did not go to class, and Wen Ya did not go to work.

The two took time off, watched movies together, and played together like crazy in the playground.

Roller coasters, carousels, Ferris wheels... They all left their smiling faces.

When they play, they are happy like a couple.

But none of them dared to approach anyone, even if they were not related by blood.

Even if they are the closest people to walk, they are also the most distant people.

The night gradually came to an end.

Back home, Wen Hao pushed open the window of the living room, and there were two stars trembling in the night sky.

Their distance is close, their distance is far.

A gentle breeze blows over the hanging orchid hanging from the balcony.

The tail of the day, at this time, exudes the silence and gloom that has been regular for billions of years.

Wen Hao was a little fascinated, at this time, the world was fascinating.

It seems to belong only to him and his sister.

At this moment, it seems that people will never be blessed with a lot of suffering, or if they come to Japan for a long time.

God only gives people the present.

There is and only.

This sufficient requirement in mathematics, at this point, trumps all embellishments in literature.

Wen Hao looked at the night sky in the distance and said, "

Sister, go sing." There

was a moment of silence, and Wen Ya took advantage of the cover of night to wipe away her tears.

She loves music, she wants to sing, but her parents don't support her, so she bumps into her parents.

Just after bumping into their parents, the next day, they left.

This is a hurdle in her heart.

She vowed never to touch music again.

Unexpectedly, my brother mentioned this matter again today.

In fact, in her heart, she can't let go of her dream of singing from beginning to end, and she loves the stage.

She wrote it all in her diary.

"My sister doesn't want to sing anymore.

"Sister, don't hold on to your parents' affairs, what your parents want to see most is your happy life."

"But..."

"Sister, now I have the ability to feed you, you go and sing, don't leave yourself with regrets."

"No, you are about to take the college entrance examination, wait until you are admitted to the Northern Xinjiang University." "

......

(Today's three chapters, typos changed first and then changed)

(Everyone can eat it with confidence, and my sister is mainly to make up for regrets and help my sister realize her dreams.) Add some inner tug for the sake of story watchability. Single heroine.

Q: Senior Wen Hao, what is fate? Senior Wen Hao

quote: Fate is that you are not ready, and she did not expect it, but you are destined to meet somewhere, and when you see it, you find that you are so familiar with each other.