Chapter 160: . Brother's ex-girlfriend (6)

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Lin Lang sat on the co-pilot, leaning his head to look at the Chuo Chuo tree shadow passing by the window. Miss Xiang Buchen's flirtatious and cheap goods are being adjusted, and the atmosphere of the brother and sister has once again solidified.
The night was deep, and the two returned to Han's home in silence.
"Good night, brother."
Lin Lang smiled, intending to unscrew the doorknob and enter the room.
The other big palm stretched out obliquely, also holding the doorknob, even wrapping her hands in it.
Han Jiashu stood behind her, with dark light in her eyes.
"Why should I be with Brother Buchen?"
Lin Lang vaguely smelled the jealousy.
If a normal brother encounters such a situation, out of the protection of his sister, it will generally be a question of worry, not a question like the male master.
Is there a sense of crisis?
Lin Lang deliberately kept silent.
The other person really wanted to be biased, Junxiu's eyebrows were angry, "Why don't you speak? What are you covering?" He stepped forward and pressed the girl's shoulder, Lin Lang was pushed to the door. She screamed in a low voice, and there was pain on her face, but the other party ignored it.
"Did I tell you? Do n’t rely too much on your brother, others are good, but you are always frivolous in your feelings, and you do n’t like anyone. You know him for many years, do n’t you? is that clear?"
It's already a silly girl, why do you even go in there silly?
Is it true that you will be awakened if you are injured?
"Master Xiang is not like that ..." The girl bit her lip and pressed out a ruddy trace.
"Nothing?" He sneered, his voice becoming more indifferent, "Do you understand? Once the man has got your body, he feels that he can stop here. If you send it to your door so easily, you will only let them Feel cheap. "
"Snapped--"
Lin Lang raised his hand and slapped him, without showing any mercy.
Jun Li's fair face quickly showed a red mark.
Han Jiashu didn't resist, but just looked at her with black eyes like cold night cold stars.
"Isn't that brother like this?"
Lin Lang suddenly asked back.
All his anger stopped abruptly at this moment, swallowing in his throat.
"Brother said that I would cherish my life, but what happened? In the end, my brother still fell in love with someone! Obviously treat me so gentle, if you don't love, you don't love, and if you let go, let go. Is this also because my brother is too easy I get it, so I feel cheap, do n’t you need to sew it to your heart? "
"What kind of elder brother is eligible to say Lord Xiang?"
The word is the heart, the knife is a sharp edge.
The other person's face suddenly turned pale.
"I'm really stupid."
She sighed.
"Brother said that to be a sibling, I tried to put down everything in the past, and earnestly learned how to be a normal sister." Lin Lang said, "I know, my brother has always loved Yang Qing, I endured the distress, but also used Grandpa Xiang, thinking Create opportunities for the two of you, and as a result, what do I get? It is a question, a mockery of disdain. "
Han Jiashu was a little unbelievable, "Are you deliberate?"
Lin Lang lowered his head, "Is it interesting now that you ask this? I can't believe it. I even heard the word cheap from my brother's mouth."
"Why do you say, why do you ..."
Warm tears flowed across the back of the hand.
"……I am sorry."
His voice was hoarse, and he hugged Lin Lang.
"Sorry, really, sorry ..." Han Jiashu murmured.
Lin Lang struggled desperately, and his neatly manicured nails rubbed his face, slightly hurting.
"I'm not sorry, you know that what I want to hear most is not this sentence."
"But I can only give this sentence." Han Jiashu held the girl's head tightly. "Brother is a big jerk, it's not worth your being so kind to me."
So please stop being gentle with me.
"worth it."
In the dim light, he heard her low response.
"At the time of my father ’s death, a man was taken to the Han family. I still remember it was raining that day. The group of people looked at me with such pity, with such sympathy. However, I heard it, they were secretly It ’s all saying, look, it ’s this little girl who is arguing for her dad to go home because of boredom and loneliness, so Mr. Han only booked the flight to death and went away at a young age. "
"I see, it's all my fault."
"Actually, I thought about going with my dad, if ... I didn't meet my brother."
Han Jiashu trancely remembered the first time the two met, the elders were pitying in front of her, but blaming her willfulness behind him, he saw the little figure hiding in the bushes, trembling, knowing nothing Measures. At that time, he was only one year older than Han Linlang, but he naturally had an emotion to take care of and love her.
"At that time, my brother, even if he didn't step on the colorful clouds, he was like a big hero who fell from the sky. They all scolded those uncles and unbelievers so shamelessly that they didn't dare to raise their heads. Will send such a gentle angel to guard me. "
"He will kiss my forehead when he is afraid."
"He will hold me when I cross the road."
"He will tell me fairy tales when I can't sleep."
"He would hide the mouse in their schoolbag without saying a word when the other kids laughed at me."
"He can……"
In the end, she was sobbing, crying on his chest.
"No, he will not."
"He is no longer my brother alone."
Han Jiashu's heart was entangled with dense branches, and he was dragged around indiscriminately.
He looked at the crying man in his arms, bent down, and thin fingers flicked away her wet hair.
"Don't cry ..."
"Cry again, brother will kiss you ..."
When she was young, her sister was a crying ghost. For the first time, Han Jiashu was the elder brother of others. The business was not very skilled, and he did not know how to coax her. He was young and didn't know how to tell. He only found it by name. What did "Sister don't cry" and "Brother please be gentle"? He bought a lot of romance novels.
He picked the lamp to read at night and carefully made notes, and the piles grew thicker.
The clearest thing I remember is that my sister cried again because she missed Dad. He had just finished reading a book, and the heroine kissed her to stop the heroine from crying.
He drew a kiss on the gourd and kissed her.
The child's lips were incredibly soft, and those eyes with tears looked at him blankly.
My sister really doesn't cry.
Little Han Jiashu was also complacent, and felt that he was very talented to be a brother.
He kissed every time she cried thereafter.
Until she became a slender girl, the other Yuya lily between the temples hidden a petal of the girl's heart.
She seldom cried, but instead liked to laugh more.
She had the look of him in her eyes.
There was an exam in high school. She played abnormally and fell out of the top ten. The little girl cried a lot.
He kissed her as usual.
Her cheeks flushed against his chest and said, brother, this is wrong.
He asked why.
"Only lovers can do this."
"Apart from your brother, whose lover do you plan to be?"
They are together.
Later, something unexpected happened and another heroine appeared in his life.
Han Jiashu lowered his head and wanted to kiss Lin Lang, but was blocked by the opponent's finger.
"Brother, we are not a kid anymore, you don't need to coax me like this." Lin Lang laughed at herself.
He shook his head hurriedly, "I'm not coaxing you, I'm real ..."
After a long silence, he spoke softly.
"Otherwise, let's do it again?"
Lin Lang shook his head and refused mercilessly.
"I still like my brother, but I'm really tired. I can't keep up with my brother's footsteps."
"If we are just ordinary brothers and sisters, only ordinary care, is it not so painful?"
She gently held each other's palms and pressed her face.
"Brother, I want to be your sister, the real sister."
"Even if you can't be a lover, you will be as good to me as before, right?"
Han Jiashu moved his lips and his palm fell to her head.
"it is good."
If this is what you want.
Lin Lang leaned against his chest and smiled slightly.
Her forty meter long knife is ready.
In the early morning, Lin Lang stopped the small shell alarm clock on the head of the cabinet and put on light clothes to go downstairs. The smell of burnt smelled in the kitchen. She leaned her head, and the older brother, who was wearing a pink apron, was tumbling around to fry the fried egg, and fine sweat came from her forehead.
Unexpectedly, the perfect first-class students in other people's mouths also have such a side.
"Early, brother." Lin Lang asked casually, "Why is Auntie gone?"
"I told her to go back." Han Jiashu said.
"why?"
"Because my elder brother is trying to learn to be a qualified elder brother." The other's spatula lifted up slightly, looking at the scorched black above slightly, and later realized that Lin Lang was behind, and immediately put it down, showing an embarrassing smile at her, "I haven't cooked for you for so many years, so I want to get you a few meals while I still have time, but it seems to be messed up again. My brother is really useless."
"It's okay, I like it no matter what kind of brother I make." Lin Lang looked very much on the surface and looked at the things in the pot on tiptoe. He sighed in his heart. Will the dark stuff enter the hospital after eating it?
Lin Lang looked at this table's scorched "breakfast", and then glanced at the small look on the opposite side of the look, decisively caught a piece and handed it to the Han Jiashu bowl.
"It's really hard to do so much today, and my brother should eat more."
"Ah, this one looks good too, my brother tastes it."
"There is this one too. It must be very crunchy to bite, and my brother also has something to eat."
Han Jiashu took a bite, his face slightly changed, but he swallowed with a smile.
Didn't he know that Lin Lang was teasing him?
"Delicious?" Lin Lang asked with a smile.
"Well ... that's not bad." He nodded in a serious way, cooperating with her nonsense.
"Then I will try it." Lin Lang picked up the chopsticks.
However, the other party quickly took the dish from the dish and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Because it's so delicious, my brother won't give it to you."
He smiled calmly, with countless lights scattered in his eyes.
Han Jiashu eventually entered the hospital due to food poisoning.
"I'm sorry, brother, I shouldn't tease you." The sister looked guilty.
"It's okay, I have to apologize to let you see such an embarrassing side." Han Jiashu in turn comforted her.
"No, my brother has always been the second best in my heart!"
"Who is the first handsome?"
"The majesty of Master Xiang's family."
"..."
This girl sometimes makes her teeth tickle.
Later, Lin Lang accompanied the bed and fell asleep next to him. The setting sun applied a thin layer of gold powder to her black hair.
Han Jiashu raised her hand and stroked her head.
Can such a brother still love you?
After being discharged from the hospital, the relationship between the siblings and the sisters once dropped to the freezing point, and both parties forgot to forget the former mustards. Han Jiashu did not live up to the gentle brother's design, and the tenderness was enough to make him melt into the palm of his hand.
He seemed to want to make up for what he had owed, and took Lin Lang to a haunted house that had never been completed. After playing crazy for a day, Lin Lang still had some intentions, and despite the pale face of the people next to him, he used his mobile phone to search for interesting haunted houses nearby.
Han Jiashu: "..."
How can this sister be so damn?
Knowing that he was afraid of a half-death, he also partnered with the staff to scare him.
"Okay, it's decided. It will be this one tomorrow, and there are discounts for new ones!"
She turned her face, "Brother, why is your face so ugly? Sick?"
"Well, I was seriously ill." He added, "Can we not go to the haunted house tomorrow?"
"What does sickness have to do with not going to the haunted house?"
"Brother may need a little rest ..."
"You can also rest in the haunted house, where there are so many stools, that is, there is a lot of blood, and it is quite artistic!"
he:"……"
Lin Lang still has classes tomorrow, so she decides to go after school and let Han Jiashu wait for her there.
The time table pointed to five o'clock, and Han Jiashu was waiting half an hour in advance. He specially picked a snow white slightly frilly shirt, covered with apricot knit waistcoat, which was a little young and energetic.
When will she come?
What kind of clothes will you wear?
Do you still wear the crystal insect earrings he sent today?
He waited and thought, a little flustered and overwhelmed, like a hairy kid who fell in love.
Until one hand carefully pulled his clothes corner.
Han Jiashu rejoiced to turn around.
The moment he recognized the other person's face, his body suddenly froze.
She will not come.