My Sister is Very Obsessive

I sat in the classroom with my sister until noon, then went to the cafeteria to have lunch together, and then I sent her back to the dormitory.

After that, I went back to my dormitory. To my surprise, there was no one in the dormitory.

He closed the door with his backhand, and then opened the curtains on the balcony and the partition wall, and the dormitory suddenly became much brighter.

I changed my slippers, sat on the stool, took out my mobile phone, and finally couldn't hold back and called my sister.

Although when I parted with her at the door of the girls' dormitory, I told her to go back and take a nap, but I think she still can't help but turn on the computer and write a novel for a while.

After a while, my sister was connected.

"What are you doing?"

"Uh... I said I was sleeping, do you believe it?"

"Idiot!" I sighed a little speechlessly.

"What's the matter, you scold me again!" My sister was a little aggrieved, and I could imagine her cute appearance sitting in front of the computer with her little mouth pouted.

"I told you to sleep and you forgot all about it."

"No, I just can't sleep right now!" My elder sister muttered softly, "Close your eyes, your mind is full of pictures of you and me, and then I can't help but want to write these pictures down."

"Then you don't sleep again?" I was speechless.

"Sleep, sleep when you're tired!" My sister prayed a little, "Brother, I promise you, I'll never be like what I did a few days ago, okay!"

"Oh, you!" I sighed and shook my head, "Okay, as long as you are happy, but if I find more bloodshot eyes in your eyes this afternoon, I will spank your ass!"

"If that's the case...then I won't be able to sleep anymore." My sister's voice was a little excited.

"Just want to be beaten by me?"

"No, I want to be touched by you!"

"I'm not ashamed!"

"What's the matter, I just like you, what can I do!"

"Okay, I'll satisfy you this afternoon, hum!"

"Really?" The excited sister even raised the decibel of her voice.

"Fake, idiot, I'm going to bed, I won't tell you, bye!"

"Well, bye, dear, dream of me!"

After finishing the call with my sister, I looked at the phone and laughed for a while, before putting the phone aside and turning on the computer.

After watching the video for a while, I rolled into bed and took a nap. At about 3:30 in the afternoon, the alarm clock on the mobile phone on the table rang.

I got up and rinsed my mouth with water, then stood on the balcony and called my sister to see if she was writing a novel or taking a rest.

The girl who answered the phone was a schoolboy. She whispered to me that my sister was sleeping soundly, which made me very happy.

"You're calling just to put her to bed?"

"if not?"

"You really are..."

"What is it?"

"What a good nanny!" The tyrant girl seemed a little speechless.

Is it a good nanny? It seems to be a bit similar.

After chatting with the school girl for a while, I hung up the camera and went out.

After watching the videos for so many days and taking a lot of notes, it's time to practice. The physical preparation is to stroll around the school at this time in the afternoon and take some pictures of the campus scenery.

On the campus on Saturday afternoon, not many students can be seen on the boulevard. Most of them focus on playing ball on the court, or studying by themselves in the better environment of the three teachers.

The sun can no longer be compared to before the National Day. I held the camera, bent my body, pointed the lens at an autumn chrysanthemum in the prepared flower bed, and then blurred all the background except for the autumn chrysanthemum, which helped the subject. more prominent.

click!

When the shutter was pressed, the elegant autumn chrysanthemum was captured by me into the camera's memory card.

I have a camera hanging around my neck and I raise it from time to time. Many times, what I see through the lens is different from what I see directly with my eyes. This is probably because the field of view directly seen by the naked eye is too broad.

Under the sycamore tree, I looked up, and the sunlight fell on the lens through the slightly yellowed leaves gap. I remember when I saw a post on the Internet, saying that putting a white plastic bag directly in front of the lens can imitate it. The effect of the filter, I want to try it out, but I don't have a plastic bag on me.

The breeze blew, and a sycamore leaf suddenly fell, and the light hit the lens. I couldn't help but close my eyes and pressed the shutter with my fingers.

I lowered my head, holding the camera in one hand and rubbing my eyes lightly with the other.

"Real warriors, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood. What kind of mourners and happy people are these?..."

An extremely weak voice entered my ears, and it felt a little ethereal at first, but at first I thought it was hallucinations.

I put down the hand that rubbed my eyes, opened my eyes, and looked in the direction of the voice.

The world seems to have lost its color, the pale sky, the black pavement and buildings, the gray-white plane trees and the fallen leaves that are suspended in the sky, neither falling nor rising.

I fell into the world of consciousness for no reason, which surprised me, but I didn't feel at a loss as before.

The sound of reading was made by a girl in a school uniform from the Ming Dynasty, a light blue short jacket styled top with a dark, wrinkle-free knee-length skirt.

I walked over curiously.

The girl heard me walking and turned her head to look at me curiously.

When I saw her appearance, I was shocked and took three steps back.

It's not that she's ugly, on the contrary, she looks very beautiful, and even in my heart, she can reach the perfect level, because...she looks exactly like her sister.

I put down the camera in my hand, stood two or three meters away from the girl, and looked at her in a daze.

With the trimming of the short neck-length hair, her face looks extraordinarily delicate and small. However, compared to her small and delicate face, her eyes are very large, and they are extraordinarily clear in black and white, but there are some It's not clear if it was originally, or if it was a reflection of the surrounding environment.

"Who are you?"

The girl looked at me and asked cautiously.

I turned my head and looked around to make sure there was no one else before I looked back at the girl and replied with a serious face,

"My name is Shen Le!"

"Shen Le? You shouldn't be from our school, right?"

"I don't know what your school is?"

"National Third Girls' High School!"

I nodded lightly, "I am from Canghai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"You study Chinese medicine?" The girl couldn't help frowning slightly, "Although I have never heard of your school, it has been scientifically proven that Chinese medicine is a lie. As a young man with ideals and beliefs in the new era People, we should trust Mr. De and Mr. Sai, and suggest you study Western medicine."

"Uh... Five thousand years, Chinese medicine has been passed down to this day, but it's not as bad as you said."

Although I knew she was just a phantom in this world of consciousness that did not belong to this era, I couldn't help but explain it to her for some reason, probably...because she had the same face as her elder sister.