Chapter 523: Successful transfer

When this incident has not happened, many naive thoughts, you think this is the wife found that her husband has a text message, and then said that "it is not an example, this time has not happened", we are brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters relationship, It won't exist because you refuse to admit it. This is written in the DNA sequence and can serve as evidence in the judicial process.
"This is absolutely impossible." My attitude is getting tougher. "Although it may not be the best time, but since you know the truth, it is best to accept it immediately. My feelings for you will not change...

"But my feelings for you...," Amy suddenly shouted. Then she knew that she had lost her words, silenced for a while, and changed her words: "There is only the feelings of the master and servant between me and you. The most annoying, you are still your male servant."
I am very angry with Amy's unreasonable reason. If even the brother-sister relationship is to be denied, then what is the significance of my previous efforts.
The brain is hot, and the volume of my speech is getting bigger.
"Hey, can you not be so capricious, you forgot that I am walking on the street, how can I save you? I can't do it. I just want you to call me a brother. Is this request too much?"
"Excessive, I said too much is too much." Amy clenched her fists and shouted to me in a higher tone.
I took a deep breath and tried to calm my mind, but it failed.
In order to show that I never go back on this issue, I took a step closer to Amy and looked at her condescendingly, and she looked at me like a challenge, as if she was angry with me.
"Amy, are you willing to call my brother?"
Involuntarily used a threatening tone.
"Do not call, just don't call." Amy hardened her neck and slammed me against it.
"You..." Because of anger, I subconsciously clenched my right fist.
Amy, who noticed this, not only was not afraid, but also put her body closer to my direction, with her hands on her waist and her head tilted, making the double pony tail high and low.
"Hey, are you an inferior servant, can you dare to beat the master? If you are courageous, you can call, you fight."
I loosened my fist and put it down. I wouldn't have beaten my sister, and clenching my fist was just a subconscious reaction.
I closed my eyes angrily and squeezed a lot of wrinkles between my eyebrows.
"Hah, since you didn't have the ability to beat me, it's better for you to kneel down and ask me." Amy sneered. "You just put your head on the carpet and ask me sincerely. Maybe I will call you a brother."
"Remember to say 'Great Miss Amy, please give grace to my low-lying manservant, call me a brother, so I am satisfied with death,'"
"With one word less, I will not be accommodating, how."
Who wants to agree to such a shameful condition, if it is such a "brother" who is so slavish, it is better not to refuse, to refuse.
"Amy, don't play the little boy's temper again. You only have to recognize our brother-sister relationship first, you and I will probably continue to get along..."
"What do you mean." Amy interrupted me. "Are you threatening me? You mean that if I don't call your brother, I will never come to see you again."
I originally wanted to nod, but I saw the fear and loneliness of Amy’s eyes flashing, and I couldn’t bear it. I had to change my mind:
"The servant doesn't care about this name, or because it's just because you are my sister, I don't care if you call me like this. If you change someone else, you won't be able to..."
"So, in the face of outsiders, even if you continue to call me a servant, it doesn't matter, but only when we are two, you must call my brother. This is the meaning of protecting you and taking care of you. You even have this meaning. Also deprive it."
Seeing my sincerity, Amy hesitated a little.
However, she violently shook her head and vetoed some thoughts in her mind that I didn't know.
"Do, do a deal." Amy shouted, this familiar statement could not help but remind me of her mother Ai Shuqiao.
"Ye Lin, you... continue to be my servant, and I will not call your brother when the two are alone..."
"Hey, this is just like it used to be." I spit.
"Don't interrupt, I haven't finished yet." Amy waved her fist in an angry voice. "If... If you want to do that, I won't arrange for you to work hard in the future. In general, you can Nothing is done."
"This... I still haven't got any benefit."
"How is there no benefit." Amy blushes. "You don't have to work for a lifetime, just accompany me to eat, just play with me, I will raise you... This is not enough."
Hey, although young, Amy really learned a little bit of Ai Shuqiao’s ability to seduce people. This is because I want to eat my sister’s soft rice for the rest of my life at the expense of dignity, even though my soul of Sparta will not Allowed, but think about it a bit, it seems to be a very comfortable future.
I sighed.
"Amy, do you still remember? Let's meet for the second time. When I meet in the supermarket, you plan to buy the potato chips in my hand for ten RMB, but I don't want your money, you are probably from that. When I started, I felt that I was a very different person. It was a person who would not be bought by your mother with money. As I did then, I will not be bought by you now."
Amy showed a disappointed expression that could not be concealed.
"But." I also stressed, "I can work harder and more hard than the servant, and serve you more desperately. The condition is that you call me a brother, is it really difficult?"
Amy was muted by me, but she still didn't give up and continued to bargain with me:
"So... continue to be my servant, I will provide all your life needs, and if you do well, I will be a little... I will call you a brother, how?"
Looking at her expression, this is already the biggest concession she can make.
"No." I vetoed, "If the name of "Big Brother" becomes a reward, then what is my status?"
"You are a servant~~,." Amy shouted impatiently.
"This is the problem." I also shouted back. "You can use me like a male servant, but you have to call my brother. I would rather do this. I don't want to be pampered and enjoy my brother's treatment, but I am called a male servant.

"Why do you have to pay attention to the name." Amy was angry and anxious, and she almost cried again.
"Because this title is what I deserve." I am not willing to give in.
"Guess the boxing." Amy suggested, "If you win me, I will call you your brother, otherwise you will be a life servant."
Amy took a twisted tone of self-destruction.
"It's ridiculous." I waved my hand and said that I refused. "How can a brother-sister relationship play like this?"
In fact, the other part is because I am not lucky, and the winning rate of guessing is only 25%. I don't want my brother to fail because of my bad luck.
"Why are you so stubborn?" Amy blushes, her breath is short, and her little chest is together.
"What is stubborn is that you are right." I retorted, in fact, our brothers and sisters may be equally stubborn, belonging to the "stubborn enemy" in the language textbook.
"I decided." Amy suddenly said loudly, "I still call you a male servant. I am used to it. Besides, my brother is a servant of my sister. It has not appeared in some movies, even though it is the same mother. Born, but there are still high and low points..."
The speaker has no intention to listen to the heart, this sentence has poked the pain in my heart like a sword.
My tone is so cold.
"What do you mean, do you think your identity is nobler than me? You think the difference comes from different fathers."
Amy didn't immediately notice my abnormality, still feeling good about herself:
"Of course, the United States is more developed than the sky, so my American father, of course, is better than your Heavenly Father..."
This alone cannot be touched. I have no intention of comparing the advantages and disadvantages of China and the United States. But raising me and educating my father cannot be insulted, especially the identity of the children born to you, former wives and elopers. Come and insult.
"Amy, you said that I don't care about anything else, but if you say that your American father is more expensive than my father, and therefore despise me and my father, I must ask you to apologize."
"Mr. Ben wants to apologize to you." Amy did not realize the seriousness of the situation and still sighed with me.
My next tone is as cold as falling into an ice cave.
At the same time, anger also burned the last sensibility in the mind.
"If you don't apologize, then I have to think that the fate of both of us is gone, and you don't need to call my brother again."
After saying this, I turned and left.
Amy was in the same place, seeing that I was out of her bedroom.
My chest was filled with anger, so that my footsteps were swift, as if I no longer nostalgia, and the rapid expansion of distance between Amy and her, seems to indicate that there will be an insurmountable gap between us.
Back to Amy, I couldn't see her expression, and she didn't make any noise.
Soon, I walked through the living room and walked to the door of Room 101. Just now, Pentaxus left the door.
I am going to leave too. Unlike him, I will not come back.
I said that I am not calm enough, saying that I am a young boy. In short, I have my own bottom line. The only thing I worry about at this time is that I don’t know how to answer Li Cunzhuang’s parents. I was confident and let them save. Hope, but now it has not achieved its goal.
My hand is holding the door handle, strange, it is clear in the summer, the temperature is cold as frost.
"Kara", the sound of the door handle turning, swaying in the quiet room.
However, there was another voice behind him. A girl was running the carpet, eager to almost fall.
I didn't have time to look back. Amy had already caught up behind me, rushing from the back, and my hands wrapped around my waist.
Her petite body was sturdy on my back. Compared with the cold door handle, I felt the warmth from the flesh and could even hear Amy's frantic heartbeat.
"Don't go, don't let go, I can't ask your brother, can't you, I... I will call your brother in the future."
Although I have never looked back, I can conclude from the sound that Amy’s face must be covered with tears.
I turned my face and looked at Amy, who was crying into a little cat. She couldn’t help but feel pity and gave her a smile of understanding.
"Brother is a bad guy... the worst."
Amy wiped her tears with my clothes, her hair was messed up, her face was red, and she was full of childishness. I felt that she was a hundred times more lovely than the stage and the camera. A thousand times.
Despite the shameful face, the thought that came out of my heart at that time was: the value of sprinkling the family for the rest of my life.