Chapter 10 My sister is the most troublesome thing
Chapter 10 My sister is the most troublesome
Saturday is another day of lying dead.
The new neighbor is very polite. He hasn't started decorating or moving yet. He is probably waiting for workdays when there are fewer people.
Jiang Li couldn't help but feel good about this.
At this moment, he was sitting comfortably on the sofa, putting down the book titled "How to Please a Rich Woman" in his hand, and glanced at the dim sky outside the window.
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The content in the book is lackluster, and of course there are some very practical parts, but the key point is that there is no such rich woman around him.
Hmm... Jun Cixue is one of them, but it is too difficult to get started. I suggest you not try it easily~
Boring, really boring!
Jiang Li looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh.
In fact, most people's lives are often not that exciting, and a day with nothing to do is often the norm on weekends.
I studied for a whole day, and I looked like a haggard fish Yourong. The moment I got my phone, I glowed with amazing vitality. From the moment I took a shower, I am still yelling and playing games.
"Move, move!"
"You still have the nerve to criticize me? Even if I don't have any hands, I can play better than you..."
"Female? What's wrong with women? There is still gender discrimination these days? Did you come out of your father's belly?"
"Why are you so anxious to curse people..."
Xiao Rong'er was multitasking. Not only was he poking at the screen frantically with his hands, but his mouth was not idle at all. He was firing on all cylinders and was able to compete with four teammates without losing any of his abilities.
——The game routine of a female high school student.
Jiang Li glanced at Yu Yourong's screen. The operation... can only be said that he couldn't bear to look at it.
At the same time, he was very pleased that his sister finally understood the essence of this game: it is better to slander others than to improve yourself.
After the game ended, Yu Yourong put down his phone angrily.
"Jiang Li, I'm almost mad."
"Why are you angry? I think what your teammate said is right." Jiang Li said calmly.
"???"
Yu Yourong became even more angry. After taking a bath, he kicked his white and tender feet over: "Are you really my brother?"
Jiang Li stopped the kick effortlessly, clamped the girl's calf under his arm, and continued to slide the phone screen: "Of course it is, it's true."
"It hasn't been the same since just now!"
The girl's feet twisted restlessly, trying to struggle out, but it was undoubtedly in vain.
"Whether I am your brother or not, you should go to sleep."
Jiang Li turned off the screen and smiled at the girl's lips.
Yu Yourong has never hated her brother's beautiful smile so much. However, the power of life and death is in the hands of others, so she has no choice but to compromise and say: "Play a little longer~"
"No way."
Jiang Li refused without hesitation and frowned slightly: "You went to bed late and you can't get up. You won't go to the amusement park tomorrow?"
"Go, go, go!" Yu Yourong glanced at the phone that was taken away with reluctance, then returned to the room obediently, not forgetting to say: "Jiang Li, remember to fully charge your phone, I will take pictures tomorrow!"
"I know, go to bed now."
When Jiang Li saw the girl curled up in bed, he closed the door.
Nothing happened all night.
The next day, Jiang Li was awakened by the patter of rain.
It was already bright outside the window, but it was gloomy. The locust tree branches stretched out to the edge of the window. Even if the green leaves above were washed away by the rain, they did not look green in the loneliness of autumn.
This kind of day is the best time to close the curtains, curl up under the quilt and sleep in.
Naturally, the amusement park plan was cancelled.
Jiang Li didn't want to move, so he sent a message to his sister, wrapped himself up in quilt and prepared to go back to sleep.
After a while, when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, the young man felt the unbearable weight of life coming from above the quilt.
No need to think about it, my sister should have sat on it.
He suddenly opened his eyes: "Little bastard, what are you doing!?"
"Jiang Li, it's time to get up!" Yu Yourong met his brother's gaze, his eyes excited.
"Sorry, it's raining. Today's event is cancelled." Jiang Li replied weakly.
“There are fewer people on rainy days, so there’s no need to queue.”
"That's a good idea." Jiang Li yawned.
"Then get up quickly!"
"It's a good idea, but I choose not to go."
"Jiang Li, you don't mean what you say."
Yu Yourong pursed his lips, sat on the boy's body, and drew circles on the quilt with his fingers, cursing.
Jiang Li said leisurely: "When have I ever kept my word?"
"..."
Jiang Li snatched the quilt that his sister had lifted, and covered his head again. He was already going to sleep this lazy day, and it would be useless even if Jesus came~
Yu Yourong was very sad, so she had to have someone to share the sadness with her. She stood up from the bed, preparing to perfectly reenact the sneak attack just now, but unfortunately, Master Jiang had already noticed it, and there was a loud sound coming from the quilt: "If you dare
Sit down and you're dead!"
Yu Yourong was eager to give it a try, but still didn't dare. She didn't want to go down to see her parents so early.
As if he felt that his sister would not let it go, Jiang Li added: "We will go when the rain stops."
The autumn rain is continuous and will not stop for a while.
The naive Yu Yourong didn't know this. Seeing the lingering rain outside, he reluctantly gave in: "Okay."
She saw the reward again with her head covered and ready to fall asleep, her heart was unbalanced, and her eyes were filled with cunning light. She opened a corner of the quilt and got in quickly.
So, after Master Jiang finally enjoyed a moment of peace, he felt a burst of cold air coming from beside him, and then a warm and soft body came towards him.
The bed was immediately filled with the faint fragrance of the girl.
"You little bastard, get out of here!" Although Master Jiang calls himself the wealthy Liu Xiahui, he still needs to avoid suspicion, "Are you being treated like a cabbage?! Stop squeezing, you're going to fall!"
"Jiang Li, I'm going to bed, night...good morning."
Yu Yourong pretended to snore and fell asleep, but then he felt a certain hairy leg and exclaimed: "Perverted brother! Why don't you wear pants!"
"..."
The red-faced little Rong'er was pulled out of the quilt by Jiang Li, who was neatly dressed.
After the brother and sister had a fight, it was already half way through the morning.
Jiang Li made simple noodles for his sister, found a blanket and nestled on the sofa to watch TV.
But Yu Yourong seemed to have no face to face him, and her ears were still slightly pink. She moved the stool to the window, put her hands on the window sill, and looked at the rain curtain in the distance.
My head was shaking, looking forward to when the rain would stop.
Jiang Li looked at her funny and didn't say much.
"Jiang Li."
"Um?"
"I seem to have discovered something."
"What?"
"I seem to have a cold."
Confirming her words, Yu Yourong sneezed at the right time.
It rains and cools in autumn, and the girl has been wearing thin pajamas since she got up. The windows of Jiang Li's house are old and often leak.
"Then you're still lying on the window, come here quickly." Jiang Li said helplessly, his sister was the most troublesome.
"No, I want to see the rain stop as soon as possible."
"You can see it from the sofa."
Yu Yourong thought there was nothing wrong with what his brother said, so he walked to the sofa and took away his blanket.
"Little bastard, that's mine!"
"It's mine now." Yu Yourong said expressionlessly.
Jiang Li found another blanket, and the two of them huddled on the old and faded sofa. Looking from the side, the brother and sister were cuddling together, which must have been very warm.
Jiang Bi said goodbye, while Yu Yourong was watching her favorite TV series intently, sniffing from time to time.
He couldn't help but handed over a packet of paper.