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Chapter 12 It's a sister, not just a sister

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The boyfriend pretending to be his sister is definitely the most difficult job I have ever done in my life, no doubt about it.

Looking back later, that seemingly unintentional coincidence was a trap made by Yingying carefully calculating from the beginning, and it was a trap of the middle and the game.

Yingying started her performance as soon as she entered the door. Her actions deliberately made for me, and those few words that seemed unintentional but had ulterior motives actually had only one purpose, that is, to hold my nose and let me obediently walk into the cow pen prepared by Yingying.

In fact, Yingying's acting skills are not so flawless, but she has too much lethality to me, which makes me completely unable to resist.

Yingying's killer move is the possibility that she was confessed, or more specifically, the possibility that she would be snatched from me by a man I don't know.

Yingying and I have been together for too long, and our relationship is too natural, which makes many tricks that can enhance our relationship have no effect on us.

But being too intimate is not beneficial or harmless. Our intimate relationship has made me subtly get used to the existence of Yingying, which makes me lack one of the most important consciousness between normal men and women.

It is precisely because I don’t have a sense of crisis that I have never thought that Yingying will leave me one day.

Therefore, when Yingying told me that she confessed to me and pretended to be willing to greet but reject, I completely lost my mind and fell into Yingying's trap.

Afterwards, I figured out the scent of conspiracy and asked Yingying many times who gave her the idea.

I still don't believe that my simple sister can be so scheming and plotting people's hearts so clearly. Yingying's later performance fully proves that she is only one good actor at most, which is far from the level of director and screenwriter.

And Yingying answered my question in this way.

Brother, I can tell you, but you have to answer my question first: Do you know who she is, and are you planning to thank her or blame her?Yingying took me into her own way.

Thank you, it means that I recognized their calculations about me, which was inconsistent with my original intention; it means that I denied Yingying's motivation for doing all this, which was inconsistent with my intention.

I could only admit defeat and surrender willingly.

Yingying may be not good at using conspiracies to plot people's hearts, but the open conspiracy she made against me was still unfavorable.

So if I lose, I lose. From the day when I failed to suppress my desire for possession and agreed to Yingying, my ending has been printed in a script that will not be changed.

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The next morning, I got up early.

Yingying went out before I woke up as usual, but I did get up about two hours earlier than usual.

The night before, I almost lost insomnia again. To be honest, I regretted it when I agreed to Yingying's words.

But once a real man says something, no matter whether it is the dignity of being a man or the obligation of being a brother, I will not allow me to give up at such a last moment.

But there are far more than this one that makes me insomnia.

How should I play the role of Yingying's boyfriend tomorrow?

What attitude should I give tomorrow to that confessor who is so courageous but overestimated by himself?

How should I grasp the rhythm of the scene tomorrow and prevent the atmosphere from being stiff too early to end completely?

Tomorrow...what kind of clothes should I wear?

All things big and small, light or heavy, each occupy a space in my mind, and each one is enough to make my sleep center refuse to take up work.

In the end, I could only open my eyes until dawn, then look at my dark circles deeper and deeper in the mirror, and sighed for my entangled nature.

Forget it, let’s start with the smallest problem. What should I wear to find Yingying this afternoon?

I thought about the elements that fit the definition of Yingying's boyfriend or Yingying's boyfriend, and opened the wardrobe.

But I found that... my sister knows me much deeper than I know.

There was a neat set of clothes in the center of the cabinet. Judging from the brand new and unfamiliar paper bag, it should have been bought for me by Yingying on her own initiative, because I can't remember how many years ago it was last time when I went to a store outside Uniqlo.

Yingying prepared a set of clothes that are mainly casual but calm and calm. She chose the dark color I always like in terms of color, and not just the outerwear, but also the socks, shoes, and even underwear.

There was even a note on the top of the clothes, which read: For brother, be sure to wear this set of clothes!

After turning to the back of the note, there is still PS: Take a shower before departure, be sure to use a hair dryer to dry your hair!

I looked at this note full of Yingying's unique and spoiled atmosphere, and I was moved by her care and virtuousness.

but……

Girl Ah, can you not re-stack your brother’s underwear and put it on the top of all clothes next time?

I know you can't stand my way of tying clothes, but it's too embarrassing for you to do this!

Before changing my clothes, I followed Yingying's instructions to take a shower first, and then I deliberately used the hair dryer that Yingying usually only held in her hand to dry her hair.

Yingying has always opposed my natural drying method after washing my hair. She bought this expensive hair dryer by herself, but I think it's more troublesome than when I'm busy. If Yingying didn't specially reminded me with a note, I probably wouldn't have thought of washing it first before seeing my rival.

Afterwards, in order not to mess up my hairstyle, I took a taxi out.

When getting off the bus, the driver took a look at me and asked casually: Are you planning to pick up your girlfriend?

I was stunned. The driver actually got up and guessed halfway.

No, I came to pick up someone, but I didn’t pick up my girlfriend, but my sister.

Sister?The driver looked at me again and handed me a meaningful look.

I felt a little distressed by his eyes, but the car had already reached the gate of Yingying School. I quickly checked out and left, avoiding the driver's gaze.

It was still early when I arrived, because it was not the time for school or breaks, there was no one at the gate, there was only an empty security room, and I didn’t know where the security guard who was supposed to be on duty inside had gone now.

At 7:30, the bell rang for school and students returning home began to appear at the school gate.

These male and female students are basically in groups of three or five, each of whom is a gender-based group. There are also young couples who cross different camps of gender and only care about enjoying youth. However, when passing through the security room, these young couples will still honestly release each other's hands and keep a distance of 30 centimeters between their shoulders and walk out of the door.

Speaking of which... the school's love ban order is still in effect.

As a senior who graduated from this school two years ago, I still know all aspects of my studies.

Of course, two years have passed, and my alma mater is also undergoing many changes in subtle ways.

For example, the doorman checks the couple's level, which was not available in the days when I was still in school here.

However, even when we had interactions between men and women, we rarely made too bold moves, and now...

After walking on the playground for only five minutes, I had seen at least six couples hugging or even kissing each other. One of them was two girls with long hair that started kissing without anyone else!

Is this world changing too fast?Or am I too early to fall behind?

But in two years, I have already felt the generation gap-like fault from these Yingying peers.

Just as I was watching the young couples lamenting themselves, Yingying called in.

Brother, where are you now?

I glanced around and said: I'm on the playground, the place you mentioned... Yingying, where are you now?Why didn't I see you?

I saw you!I'll come over right away and you're standing there waiting for me.After saying that, Yingying hung up the phone and didn't give me a chance to continue talking.

I saw me... Could it be that girl was in the stands?

I turned my attention to the high stands around the playground. These stands were built the year before I graduated, but as a graduate, I had no time to care about their situation. After graduation, I was busy with various other matters, so I gradually forgot about these stands and the expectation that I must stand up and take a look when it was not built.

elder brother!However, Yingying's voice sounded from behind me.

I came to my senses and looked at Yingying who had come behind me at some point. Then I realized that she was dressing in an unusual manner at this time.

Sakura rarely wears trousers, and it looks very casual with her T-shirt and shirt on her upper body.

Although this style is not very suitable for Yingying's temperament (at least I think so myself), Yingying is not a loss to be the beauty pageant champion this year. Any kind of clothes can be worn to show the momentum that only belongs to her.

And the most important thing is...

The clothes on Yingying and the clothes on me were couples outfits.

From the same color scheme to the similar cutting style, this is definitely a couple outfit with a very high return rate on the street.

And when we were standing side by side in the center of the playground in couple outfits, I even felt that all my eyes were focused on Yingying and I...

The main thing is Yingying's body.

Yingying looked up at my hair, then looked down at my shoes, and finally reached out to help me pull a wrinkle on my straight collar and said with satisfaction: Not bad, not bad.Brother, if you are willing to dress up carefully, you are actually quite handsome.

I smiled bitterly, what does it mean?This too complex qualifier gives me the illusion that I was simply comforted by Yingying.

Hurry up, follow me, he probably can't wait.

After seeing me, Yingying started to grab my hand and take me away. I had no idea where the destination was, so I could only follow her.

Along the way, we passed by many couples, and many of them showed surprised eyes when they saw Yingying holding my hand.

Yingying, are these people your classmates?I walked a few steps faster and asked shoulder to shoulder with Yingying.

Yingying shook her head: Not all... There are indeed a few people I have been in the same class as me, but I don’t know most of them.

But they all seem to know you.I pointed at another couple who saw Yingying and I walking together and opened their mouths in surprise.

Well... they may have seen me there.

I looked along Yingying's hand and saw that there was a fixed stage with a small area in the middle of the stands, and a banner was still hanging behind the stage.

Well... the 20XX X City X High-tech Generation Beauty Pageant... Isn't this the beauty pageant I celebrated for Yingying some time ago?

Then I realized that Yingying could become the number one beauty pageant. She should have a certain popularity in the school before the competition. I remember Yingying mentioned that she joined the student union, and Yingying, who won the victory after the competition, must have become famous. In this way, she held my hand and walked openly on the playground where people came and went...

It is no wonder why the students who recognize Yingying showed such a surprised expression.

Well, Yingying, should we let go of our hands first?

Why?

Before I finished speaking, Yingying refused. Brother, don’t forget that you are here today. If you reveal your flaws here, how do you want to deal with that difficult guy?

Well... I can't argue.

And Ah, brother... look at the above.Yingying suddenly came to my ear, whispering to me while pointing at the stands directly in front of me.

I looked in the direction of Yingying's finger, but only saw a back flash and disappeared behind the railing.

But this back has already brought me enough information because this is a man...

Or the boy's back.

That boy is...

That's right, it's what he confessed to me.

Yingying said, continuing to hold my hand and walk towards the stands. He had been hiding behind the railing and peeking at us, but I had noticed it a long time ago. He didn't know it yet. He was so stupid.

To be honest, if it weren't for Yingying's sister...

If I were from the boy's standpoint, I would only think he was very pity.

Yingying showed no interest in the boy who confessed from the beginning. Even if there was, it was more of a curiosity about how the boy would react when he saw me, his boyfriend.

From this analysis, Yingying's personality is actually quite bad, but no matter how much it is, they are all their own sisters, and they are all my Yingying. I can only bury these words in my heart and will never say them out.

Moreover, when it comes to being bullied by Yingying's bad side, I am definitely the first and most frequent person in the world.

However, the bad side of Yingying's personality accounts for at most one-sixth, and the remaining one-third of the gentleness and half of the considerate are privileges that only I can enjoy.

When passing by the stands, Yingying explained to me specifically.

It is said that no matter whether the boys are against girls or boys, they will choose the place where the stands should be as high as possible when confessing, and the reply to confession will be in the shadow behind the stands.

Although this was just something Yingying told me casually as gossip, I thought about it carefully and the person who proposed this plan was really a fucking genius!

When confessing, stand high. If the other party agrees, it will naturally show the people around him. Even if they fail, they can be regarded as commendable courage. After all, they all stand in such a high stand, and generally they will not refuse on the spot.

But replying to confession is different. There will be situations where replying to confession is either because the party being confessed is really considering it, or just giving the confessor a step to not be willing to refuse on the spot.

If the former is the one who loves finally get married, you can express your feelings to each other in a private environment, and if the latter is the one who...

There are not so many people watching you, and it won’t look so embarrassing, right?

And when Yingying led me straight to the shadow behind the stands...

I really began to sympathize with that little brother, because for some reason there were many people gathered in the shadow behind the stands, and one of them was faintly surrounded by people around me, the owner of the back I had seen before.

Ah, I no longer dare to think about the next fate of this brave man.

Wherever Yingying held my hand, the crowds surrounded her automatically dispersed to both sides. Yingying did not express any expression. She was bathed in the crowd's gaze for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for

As I was held by her hands, I was washed all over the place by various eyes, curious, eager, jealous and even resentful. I was really pushed to the forefront. For a moment, I really felt that my legs were trembling a little.

But my shake disappeared after seeing Yingying's face.

Yingying's expression was always calm. She was not without nervousness. The movement of holding my hand and her sweaty palms were proof of her nervousness.

But Yingying's calmness was also real. She didn't care about the onlookers' eyes, her steady steps and firm eyes also made me believe that she really made up her mind to solve the trouble in front of her.

The distance from outside the stands to under the stands is actually only more than ten meters, but because there were too many onlookers, we walked for five minutes.

Finally, Yingying and I stood in front of the troubles.

The boy, who stood in the deepest part of the shadows in the stands and the center of the circle, had a very fair face and was taller than me, so he was about 190.

He glanced at me, but most of the time he kept his eyes on Yingying.

Chen Yingying, is this the ‘answer’ you want me to see?The boy's voice sounded in a low voice.

Mo Fan, I said I would bring my boyfriend to you, and now, I have brought him.Yingying said, turning her grip into hug, and clinging to me even more intimately.

The boy who was called Mo Fan by Yingying looked at me again and continued to speak in a low voice: Chen Yingying, don’t joke, okay?I know you're not ready to accept my confession, but I can give you time!What's the point of finding a man to pretend like this?I have seen photos of all the boys in the school, and he is not even from our school!

Yingying sneered and replied: Do I have to find a boy from school to be my boyfriend?Sorry, I like those older than me, and we have been dating for many years, so you don’t need to doubt our relationship!

Tell me, Yingying hugged my hand even harder, almost completely clamping my arm into the deep valley on her chest.

I coughed and reminded Yingying that she had acted too much, but Yingying seemed to have not heard it and even became more forceful.

Mo Fan, who was standing not far away, had his expression changed after seeing this scene. He suddenly said something to the boys who had been standing beside him, and then he saw the boys scattering, and then the sound of them chasing people came from all around him, and the students around him were also dispersed.

OK, there are no outsiders around now.

The boy named Mo Fan was still staring at Yingying. He continued to speak, Chen Yingying, is it really worth it for you to do this?Even if you reject me today, there is no need to act like this in front of so many people, right?

Yingying snorted and said: Didn’t you find those people?My Chairman Mo, I also want to say to you dozens of people from all over the student union: Don’t bother them in the future. This matter is just a matter between the two of us from beginning to end. Why do you have to involve them too?

Mo Fan's expression twitched for a moment, and he suddenly pointed at me and growled: OK, since you said this was a matter between us, what was he doing here?What is he doing here as an outsider?

You... Yingying immediately refuted, but this time I stretched out my hand and stood in front of Yingying.

I said, this classmate Mo... or I'll call you, Senior Brother Mo.

As soon as I got up, I first revealed my identity and looked at Mo Fan's unstable face and said, "First of all, you must have not read the photo album of the Student Union, otherwise you would not have known my face and said that I am not like this school."Indeed, am I now, but after all, I am a graduate from this school. I don’t need the approval of you, the current student union president, to visit my alma mater, to visit you?

Without waiting for Mo Fan to speak, I continued: Also, I must correct what you said just now.Yingying and I are definitely not outsiders, and the relationship between us is definitely not what you said. Yingying is my sister. If you continue to pester her like this, I can't ignore it.

After saying these imposing words, I was about to be proud, but suddenly I felt that I was pinching hard behind my waist.

I glanced at Yingying and saw a look of regret on her face.Ah…I forgot!

I just wanted to give the pretentious Mo Fan in front of me a whim. As a result, when I became excited, I forgot about playing Yingying's boyfriend!

My mistake did not escape Yingying's ears, so naturally Mo Fan, who was standing in front of us, heard it.

younger sister?

He repeated this word and suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. I remembered it, Chen Yingying.You are from a single-parent family, and your mother originally had a son in her family after remarrying.That's your current brother, that's you!

Oops……

Mo Fan's last sentence was completely at me. I tried my best to tighten my face to avoid showing a too shaken expression. Yingying, who was beside me, had her whole face buried in the shadow beside me. Even I didn't know what her reaction was at the moment.

And how did Mo Fan know so much about our family?

Although the relationship between Yingying and I is not a secret, the inside story of our family, which has almost no relatives and rarely walks with outsiders, should not be so easy to be told by a completely outsider.

Is there anything wrong with Mo Fan’s family and his father?

While I was still thinking about Mo Fan’s affairs in my heart, Yingying suddenly spoke.

Mo Fan, he is my brother, but he is only in the household registration... You already know that we are not related by blood. Do you really think that my relationship with him is really just as simple as brother and sister?

Mo Fan widened his eyes, and I also widened his eyes.

And Yingying continued to say: You will say I lied to you, right?You want to see the evidence, right?OK, then open your eyes and look at it.

Before he finished speaking, Yingying hooked my neck and then jumped deeper onto me.

In order not to let myself fall and not to fall Yingying, I subconsciously put my hands around her waist.

And Yingying kissed my lips while my hands were occupied.

you!You actually!Ah... I vaguely heard Mo Fan's changing tone sound not far away, and as Yingying's tongue reached into my mouth, my head buzzed and couldn't hear anything clearly.

I don’t know how long it took to let go of my lips.

I watched her deliberately keeping her tongue spitting slightly, and looking at her lips that looked bright and lustful because of her exertion, and suddenly I had the urge to kiss her again.

But I still suppressed it because there was a stunned witness standing next to me.

Brother, let me down.Yingying said to me in a sweet and greasy voice. She did not change her name to me anymore, and I followed her wishes and gently put down her body.

Yingying's feet seemed a little sluggish. She held my arms and finally leaned against me to help and barely stood on the ground.

How about it, you have seen it all... the 'evidence' you want.

Yingying said to Mo Fan like a provocative, "What do you want to see?"In order to make you give up completely today, I can specifically satisfy you, come Ah, and say Ah!

But Mo Fan could not say anything.

He suddenly hugged his head, and a 190-year-old boy ran away like a bullied elementary school student, and even ran and made a howling sound.

Yingying looked at his back, spat on the ground, and said: No one!I can't stand it anymore and I want to come and pick me up!Do you really think it would be great if you have a father?

Yingying, come here.I shouted Yingying. Although the scenes just now happened so quickly that I couldn't react for a while, now I have to get an explanation.

Yingying turned around and looked at me, but stuck out her tongue and said: Brother, let's run away quickly.

run?I was stunned for a moment, and turned my head to look behind me along Yingying's gaze.

At some point, the onlookers who had been dispersed gathered behind us again, and compared to before, I became the focus of their attention this time.

Just now, when I kissed you... it seemed that many people saw it.I turned around and stared at Yingying, but she hid in my arms with a shy expression at this time.

There is nothing to say about the next development.

Three years after graduation, I returned for the first time, but in the end I ran away from the campus.

But Yingying kept laughing, and she smiled very happily.