"Then, I accidentally fell...hahaha..."

Deng Zhou told several embarrassing stories about himself in succession, and he smiled happily, but when he looked at Deng Wenxiao in the passenger seat, his smile gradually disappeared.

Ever since she came out of the rooftop stadium, my sister looked gloomy. She was not interested in any jokes and just stared out the car window with her eyes blankly.

"What's wrong? Isn't it funny?" Deng Zhou held the steering wheel, looked in the rearview mirror, and prepared to change lanes.

At this time, Deng Wenxiao kept recalling the scene of parting with Yi Yang in his mind...

Obviously...

He was obviously fine before he came on the field, and he smiled to himself.

Why……

She thought of Yi Yang's look. It couldn't be said to be disgusting, it was just calm, so calm that he looked away from her body.

"Wen Xiao?" Deng Zhou had an unknown premonition in his heart.

Deng Wenxiao turned around and said unhappily: "Brother, just drive and stop talking to me, okay?"

Deng Zhou smiled awkwardly and had no choice but to stop talking.

The car continued driving for a while.

Suddenly, Deng Wenxiao stared at the road ahead and asked seriously: "What did you say to Yi Yang?"

Deng Zhou was shocked and said in a panic: "I...I didn't say anything..."

Deng Wenxiao was startled when he heard Deng Zhou's tone, turned his head sharply, and stared at his brother.

Deng Zhou was a little embarrassed by Deng Wenxiao's eyes, and thought that if he didn't say anything, his sister might be able to find out by asking the boy. Then he became passive, hesitated, and said with a smile: " Hey, please don't look at me like that, what can I say...I just said one sentence, um...I just mentioned it in a vague way, saying...my sister needs to concentrate on her studies."

Deng Wenxiao's expression froze and he lowered his head.

Deng Zhou panicked and immediately coaxed him: "Wen Xiao, don't be sad, I mean, I mean..."

"Brother, stop talking." Deng Wenxiao lowered his head and said in a calm tone.

"Well?"

"What you are saying is not that my sister should concentrate on her studies...but that you should not disturb my sister's concentration on her studies, right?"

Deng Zhou was stunned.

"I..." Deng Zhou wanted to quibble, but the next moment he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Because he suddenly saw a few crystal water stains falling on his sister's trouser legs.

Deng Zhou was confused now. He looked ahead, found a place and slowly pulled over to stop the car.

After turning on the double flash, Deng Zhou put his hand on Deng Wenxiao's shoulder and clearly felt his sister's body trembling slightly. He lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "You...are you crying?"

Deng Wenxiao resisted with her shoulders to break away from Deng Zhou's hand, still lowering her head, her face completely blocked by her hanging hair.

Deng Zhou was a little confused. The expression on his face was embarrassing and ashamed. He apologized hurriedly: "I... I'm sorry... I really... I didn't expect... that..."

Deng Wenxiao sobbed softly for a while, and then said in a tearful tone: "You don't know anything at all, you... you are really annoying."

"I……"

Suddenly, Deng Wenxiao raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen, and he stared at Deng Zhou aggrievedly, and said: "You don't know anything at all. The person who has been disturbing the other person's study is me!"

Deng Zhou was stunned.

Deng Wenxiao stared at Deng Zhou for a while, feeling that he couldn't stay in the car for another second. He turned around and tried to pull the car door, but Deng Zhou's quick eyes and hands quickly stopped him.

"Don't, don't, don't... I, it's okay if I'm wrong! I'm wrong! How about this, I'll apologize to him right away, okay? Don't cry... I beg you!"

As he said that, Deng Zhou took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said, "Don't I have a phone here? I'll call him right away to admit my mistake, and I won't lose my face... Hey! What are you doing..."

Deng Wenxiao stared at the mobile phone in Deng Zhou's hand, feeling even more depressed.

originally……

What I originally thought was that since my brother plays basketball and Yi Yang also plays basketball, as the two of them gradually get to know each other, they will have more opportunities to interact with Yi Yang.

But……

But……

Deng Wenxiao suddenly snatched the mobile phone from Deng Zhou's hand, and at the same time, tears fell down. While sobbing, he deleted Yi Yang's phone number and call history from Deng Zhou's mobile phone.

"What... what are you doing..." Deng Zhou was at a loss. He had never seen his sister lose such a temper, nor had he seen her lose control of her emotions so much. But at this time, he knew that he had really screwed up. .

Deng Wenxiao put down the phone, then curled up his legs on the seat, hugged his knees and cried silently.

Deng Zhou was restless at this moment and didn't know what to do. He just looked at his sister silently. After being frozen for a while, he sighed, turned off the car's double flashers and stepped on the accelerator to go back. Drive away.

When he got home, the tears on Deng Wenxiao's face had almost dried up, but the circles around his eyes were still red and swollen. After returning home, he locked himself in the room and locked it.

Deng Zhou knocked on the door, but there was no response. He sighed quietly.

Well, this is self-defeating.

Deng Zhou poured himself a glass of water and sat on the sofa, his face not looking good.

All in all, this is the first time since childhood that I have seen my sister so angry.

what can we do about it? It’s really nerve-wracking.

Looking back on what I did today, the main problem lies in the last sentence I said to Yi Yang. Now he is so regretful that his intestines are green. Why should he pretend to be so cool? Alas, what if Yi Yang likes his sister? Even to take a step back, what if the two people really dated... I was just a pure idiot, and I took on the role of a good brother, and I was moved.

Now that I have calmed down, when I think back to what I said to Yi Yang, I am so embarrassed that I have to dig out the three rooms and one living room.

Thinking of this, Deng Zhou pulled his hair.

But it was really not his intention to make his sister cry. There was only one way to solve the matter now, which was to find Yi Yang, explain it to him seriously, and apologize to him...

But when he thought about that scene, his stomach ached because it was so shameful.

After thinking about it, what the guy seemed to be saying was that he never liked his sister from the beginning to the end. In other words, it was always his sister's unilateral effort, right?

Thinking of this, Deng Zhou was a little angry again. What did that guy mean? Do you look down on your sister? Is he an onion? So crazy?

So, even if you apologize, it won't help, right?

If this is the case, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, and the current outcome is not unacceptable.

Thinking of this, Deng Zhou's guilt eased a lot.

He picked up the cup and took a sip of water. He walked slowly to the door of his sister's room, knocked on the door, and said, "Wenxiao, I'm not doing this right. I'm going back to school tomorrow. Why don't you put Yi Yang’s phone number has also been deleted. It’s unrealistic for me to go to school to find him right now. Well, if they can advance to the challenge, how about I apologize to him in person?”

There was no response in the room. Deng Zhou sighed slightly and walked away.

The next day, Deng Zhou set out on his way back to school. Although he was still a high school student, he no longer needed an adult to pick him up. His parents sent him to the airport without Deng Wenxiao in the car.

Father Deng said, "Did you quarrel with your sister?"

Deng Zhou was slightly startled and laughed dryly: "No."

Father Deng glanced at Deng Zhou and said nothing.

Deng's mother gave some serious instructions, and Deng Zhou wrote them down one by one. At the boarding gate, he waved goodbye to his mother seriously, paused, and then said to his father: "By the way, dad, go back and tell Wen Xiao. I used the money I earned from my winter vacation job to buy her a gift and put it on the top shelf of the bookshelf in my room.”

Father Deng nodded, "Okay, call me back when you get there."

After returning home, Deng Wenxiao was doing a question, and Deng's father casually relayed Deng Zhou's words to her.

Deng Wenxiao was slightly startled and nodded: "I understand."

However, Deng Wenxiao did not go to her brother's room.

This lasted until the day before school started.

For Deng Wenxiao, this winter vacation was very fulfilling, including exercises, TOEFL English tutoring, and then submitted a few articles to a magazine. After counting carefully, it seemed that he had done nothing. After a while, spring has arrived... ...After all, time has not left any obvious mark.

After the basketball game that day, she had not contacted Yi Yang. On the one hand, she could not find any reason to contact him, and on the other hand... because of what her brother said, she couldn't stop thinking about Yi Yang. Have you started to hate yourself?

Uneasy, uneasy.

After all, my brother's words seemed like he was being sentimental.

You can fill your time with those busy things during the day so that you don't think about it, but you still can't help but think about it every night, and then you fall asleep while tossing and turning, sad, lucky, and all kinds of messy emotions.

This happens every night.

It wasn't until the day before school started that Deng Wenxiao couldn't help but be curious and opened his brother's room.

Sure enough there was a small gift box on his bookshelf.

Deng Wenxiao took down the gift box and opened it, slightly startled.

It turned out to be an exquisite Casio electronic watch. It was cute and cute, but it didn’t look cheap.

She loved it.

However, Deng Wenxiao picked up the watch, played with it in his hand, sniffed, and snorted: "Don't think that I will forgive you!"

She put the watch on her hand and took two steps back. Her body fell freely and fell onto her brother's bed, lying down. Then she stared at the ceiling in ecstasy and snorted: "Deng Zhou, it's really annoying!"

After relaxing like this for a while, she took out her phone, edited a text message, and sent it to Deng Zhou. Then she threw the phone aside and continued to be in a daze.

The content of the text message was: "If you apologize to Yi Yang in person during the game, I will forgive you."

After a while, a text message rang on her phone. Deng Wenxiao picked it up and looked at it. It was a reply from Deng Zhou: "But, what if your school fails to enter the challenge?"

Deng Wenxiao replied angrily: "That's not forgivable!"

Then he threw the phone aside.

Just staring at the ceiling, Deng Wenxiao sighed: "School is about to start tomorrow, how can I face him... Sigh..."

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