My Sister is Very Obsessive

After reading the long message sent by Xia Xiaoman, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that she was just curious about what Shen Liuli and I had experienced this holiday. After returning to the dormitory, she couldn't help but asked Shen Liuli. After learning that we had met by chance in Wuyin Mountain, she gave it to me. Sent this letter of apology.

The question was answered, and my originally irritable mood suddenly cooled down to the spleen and stomach like drinking a sip of mint water.

After some scumbags made a "smug" expression, I didn't expect Xia Xiaoman to give me a "white eye" in seconds.

Afterwards, he had a "expression battle" with her, and finally ended with the same strength.

The annoying thing is that it doesn't exist anymore, as if the whole mood has been sublimated, and it is full of energy to do things.

I picked a small and clear picture I liked on the Internet, imported it into the PS software, and started to follow the tutorial to make a cover.

"Hey Shen Le, Doyouwanttoplaycomputergames?"

Suddenly, a hand was placed on my shoulder, and a rather non-standard English pronunciation came from behind.

I couldn't help but turn my head and look at Zhao Kuo, who was wearing a chicken coop.

"This time?"

"yes!"

"Not now, I don't have time!" I pointed to the computer, "Let's afternoon!"

"You are..." Zhao Kuo brought his head together, "What are you doing?"

"Make the cover!" I clicked the mouse and fine-tuned the color tone of the picture on the page. "Do you think the color tone is cooler, or warmer!"

Zhao Kuo spread his hands and shrugged, with an expression that I don't know if you asked me.

Well, I couldn't help sighing softly, and finally, after carefully comparing the content of my sister's novel, I chose a warmer tone.

Then there is the selection of artistic words and so on.

When I was about to finish the cover, the phone next to the computer suddenly rang.

I turned my head and glanced at the phone screen, my sister called, so I put the mouse, took the phone and ran to the balcony.

"Hey, sister, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter, why didn't you call me to have dinner with you today?"

"What time is it to eat?"

"It's only a few hours, it's already past twelve!"

"No way!"

I was a little surprised, but I took off my phone and looked at it. It was really past twelve o'clock. It seemed that I was so focused that I forgot the time.

I hurriedly apologized to her and told her to wait a little longer. I'll call her after I've settled the matter lightly.

Although my sister felt a little strange, she happily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, I quickly headed back to the dorm and put the finishing touches on the cover.

After the production was completed, I sent the picture to my sister through the computer QQ, and also forwarded the edited text message to her.

Pretty sister: [question]

Me: The cover that I promised to make for you, and the question about the recommendation that I consulted for you last time.

Pretty Sister: Oh, but, I'm so hungry now!

Me: Get out of the dorm now!

Pretty sister: waiting for you [cute]

He put the phone in his pocket and patted Liu Weiyi on the shoulder when he passed behind him.

Liu Weiwei turned his head and looked at me blankly.

"Want to bring food?"

"What?" Liu Weiwei took off his headphones and asked me loudly.

"Do you want to bring food?" I repeated again, a little speechless.

"Then you can help me with some!"

After that, I asked Zhao Kuo again, and he just nodded vaguely while he was playing the game.

Between 12:10 and 30, the cafeteria is the most crowded time. After 30, the number of people will decrease rapidly. When my sister and I arrived at the cafeteria, it was almost 40.

They sold the food easily, and then sat with my sister by the window in the cafeteria, chatting and eating.

"Have you seen the cover, how do you feel?"

"Very good!" My elder sister pursed her lips while pursing the tip of her chopsticks, then looked at me with a smile in her eyes, and said nothing.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I put down my chopsticks and wiped my face with my hand, "Is there anything dirty?"

"No!" Sister smiled and shook her head, "I just want to see, um, if I say beautiful and delicious, would you believe it?"

"Are you talking about yourself?" I was a little speechless, "This time it's usually used to describe girls, or scenery."

"Can this word still describe the scenery?" My sister was a little surprised. Obviously, it was the first time she heard that 'beautiful food' could also describe the scenery.

"Of course, my little writer!"

I pampered my sister Jingrun's little nose and pinched it,

"You have to remember that today's readers are very picky, and if there is a small flaw, they will call the author stupid, so that the author should be omniscient and omnipotent."

"Not a small writer, they are not small!"

My sister coquettishly kicked me under the table.

"Yes yes yes!" I quickly changed my words, "Great writer, my great writer!"

"Humph!" My sister hummed softly with satisfaction.

"Actually, brother, you're not entirely right. There are only a few critical readers. There are still many readers who can understand the author's hard work!"

Her words made me shake my head and burst into laughter, this guy is still too simple, but that's okay, simple people will see more beauty and enjoy more happiness.

Society is trying to show its good side to the world as much as possible, but people always look at it with a critical eye.

You are critical of the world, and the world is naturally critical of you.

"Well, you convinced me!"

I gently patted my sister's head, while her sister squinted her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth happily enjoying the warmth of my palm.

After the meal, I sent her back to the door of the dormitory and told her that I would bring her meals to the classroom at night, so there was no need to come to the cafeteria after class.

After I separated from my sister, I didn't have the nature of hanging out on the campus anymore, and returned to the dormitory with Zhao Kuo and Liu Weiyi's lunch.

Liu Weiwei had already finished watching the movie, and was lying on the bed like a corpse. As for Zhao Kuo, it seemed that he was playing with his live broadcast room, and there were no live games.

"Let's eat first!"

Saying that, I put the lunch box on Liu Weiyi's table.

"I'll be right here when I'm done with this."

Liu Weiyi jumped to the ground lazily, like a "walkingdead (zombie, with his arms down and tossed,

"Oh, it's so annoying!"

I shrugged lightly and said with a smile, "Man, there are always one or two days a month."

"You..." Liu Weiyi suddenly turned his head and looked at me with a smile, "Why are you talking about details!"