My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Qin Baobao tightened his waist and was bound by an arm. The whole person was severely pulled back, and then crashed into a strong chest. The familiar smell was mixed with sweat and a faint smell of tobacco. Instantly calmed her confused mood.

"Shit, if you don't see the way, you want to die and harm others." The car owner rolled down the window, shouted abuse, and a cold sweat was on his back. Although the car has just started up and can't kill people, I'm afraid of hitting porcelain these days, or I'll give you an amputation, paralysis or something, and eat you for a lifetime.

"Sorry, sorry, I'll scold her later." Qin Ze apologized loudly.

The owner wanted to scold a few more times, but the vehicle behind sounded several horns, urging him to hurry away and don't beep. So he started the car swearing and ran away.

Qin Baobao put his hands on his brother's chest and tried to push him away, but he pressed the back of his head. His brother said, "don't wait, everyone around is watching."

My sister is not wearing sunglasses now. In case she is recognized, the first reaction of the melon eaters must be to take photos with their mobile phones or gather around to sign. Given that my sister is in a bad mood now, Qin Ze doesn't want to cause more trouble.

They hugged each other at the bustling zebra crossing, like an ordinary couple.

Qin Baobao put his forehead against his brother's chest, smelled his taste, felt the steady heartbeat, and gradually wet his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Qin Ze patted his sister on the back and noticed the water stains on his chest.

"Didn't I ask you to get out and come back for what?" Qin Baobao sobbed to vent his grievances: "let me die."

"At this speed, you can't kill people. At most, you can amputate at a high position."

"Wow... You talk back." Qin Baobao cried.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful little sister died," Qin Ze coaxed her sister: "I'll be my brother-in-law and receive red envelopes in the future."

Unexpectedly, this sentence made my sister's tears out of control like a flood.

"It's not a pity at all. It's boring to live anyway." Qin Baobao purred, "I want to break up with you."

It was said that people who survived the disaster would get nervous. Qin Ze was very understanding and followed his sister's words: "well, break up friendship. You can make it whatever you want."

Qin Baobao cried for a while and sobbed, "Why are you back? Aren't you gone?"

"If I'm not familiar with my life, can I really leave you alone? As soon as you turn around and walk away, I'll follow behind." Qin Ze took out a bag of paper towels and covered her sister's face, thinking that she would take a bath and change clothes immediately after she went back. It was both snot and tears, which wiped all on me.

"You have a little conscience." Qin Baobao didn't use a paper towel, raised his brother's short sleeved hem, and wiped a bubble of snot on his brother's chest like a rag.

After crying, Qin Baobao felt much better and didn't show his face to his brother.

In the private room, Ma Jiafu looked forward to the future and talked freely about the bright prospect of the alliance between strong countries. The others occasionally echoed a few words, and then raised their glasses to drink.

Xu Yao listened patiently and sometimes expressed his personal views, which was always praised and applauded by several people.

This kind of entertainment is the most boring. Everyone talks about drinking and eating without talking about business. In fact, everything is business. He has been ups and downs in the business sea for more than ten years, and has long been used to it. The form still has to go. If he can sit here, he is naturally willing to cooperate. Otherwise, who will go all the way to Hangzhou to waste time. For some people, time is money, not at all.

What we really want to talk about is not cooperation, which everyone has tacitly understood. The purpose of this dinner is actually about the distribution of interests. Ma Jiafu is very old-fashioned and gossipy, waiting for himself to speak first.

Bored, he glanced out of the window, the night was heavy, cars converged into a river, pedestrians or buried their heads, or walked together. There is also a pair of hugging little lovers at the zebra crossing, converging into a picture of all living beings.

Wait, little lovers

"My glasses!" He ordered his assistant, and his voice involuntarily drank because of anxiety and excitement.

Xu Yao has slight myopia. He usually doesn't wear glasses. He only wears them when reading documents and using a computer. But it didn't prevent him from finding that the couple looked familiar, which made him jumpy.

"Brother Rong, here!" The assistant was stunned. He felt the boss's black framed gold wire eyes from the briefcase he was carrying, handed them over, and looked out the window at the same time. I don't know what makes the pure boss so excited.

Xu Yao put on his glasses and looked out from the French window. He let out a sigh of disappointment on his face. Wrong?

But at this time, the couple let go of each other. He saw them clearly and finally saw their appearance.

"Excuse me," Xu yaocang panicked, got up from his seat, hurriedly dropped this sentence, strode out of the private room, and the moment he went out, he changed from galloping to trotting, and then to running.

In the private room, a group of high-value successful people looked at each other, confused.

Xu Yao took the elevator downstairs. The distance from the third floor to the first floor, he felt that it was as long as the 20000 mile long march. With a "Ding" sound, the elevator door opened, and Xu Yao rushed out of the hotel. When he ran out of the hotel, the couple had disappeared. He looked around at a loss. They didn't know where they disappeared.

The blood in my heart cooled a little, and I was only disappointed. After many years, he finally met the child he regretted. But it was like a flash in the pan, and finally disappeared in the vast sea of people.

He squatted on the side of the road and smoked a cigarette in silence, as he did in those days.

Sister, sorry!

When returning to the hotel, Qin Baobao received a call from Zhang Ya, saying that they had finished singing and would go swimming in the pool later.

At this time, Qin Baobao's eyes were still red. Because of the hot weather, he was sweating all over and his sideburns were stuck to his cheeks. My sister was very moved, but she refused.

Qin Ze wondered and said, don't you like swimming? Why don't you go?

Qin Baobao poohed and angrily said, "do you want others to see your sister in a sexy swimsuit?"

Qin Ze won't be brought to the ditch by her, retorting, "swimsuits are also conservative. If you have to wear them so sexy, it's your own evil intentions."

Qin Baobao was speechless and said, "I heard that urea in domestic swimming pools generally exceeded the standard. When you want to swim, drink someone else's urine?"

"I'm paralyzed and disgusted." Qin Ze instantly hit the gate of life: "then I won't go either."

He also wants to appreciate the graceful posture of his girls in swimsuits, especially Zhang Ya and Chen Qinghong, who are beauties of good quality.

My sister kept saying that she would not go swimming. What I wondered was that she had to drag Qin Ze to the swimming pool to choose a swimsuit, which was pure white, not a conservative swimsuit like a pleated skirt and a suspender, but a rope tied swimsuit on both sides. She also insisted that Qin Ze pay and took the opportunity to kill her brother.

Zhang Ya swam to about nine o'clock in the evening, went back to his room to take a bath, and then ran to the door. First, he knocked Qin Ze's door open, pulled him, and then knocked Qin Baobao's room, saying that he was going to play the murder game, and the playing cards were ready.

Qin Baobao's room was chosen as the place of the game. Qin Ze was reluctant to play. Zhang Yagong pulled him and said with a smile that with you, half of his trump card would be wasted.

In the past, when friends get together, Qin Baobao likes to take his brother and hang out with friends. He often plays murder games. His sister's superior IQ always beats several friends, but as long as Qin Ze is present, Qin Baobao kills him exclusively, which is unreasonable. However, Qin Ze is the first to die, and the murderer is absolutely right.

Later, the elder sister found that her younger brother had the idea of colluding with Zhang Ya, so she rarely took him out to play with her best friend.

Six people play the game of murder, but the number is not enough. This game is interesting only when there are many people, and there are few ways to play it when there are few people. One killer and one policeman each decide by drawing cards. One host, three people left.

Sure enough, if Qin Baobao is a killer, he will kill Qin Ze. Qin Ze is very depressed. Our mother's own siblings, who have such a big hatred, can't play this game.

As long as his sister is not a killer, Qin Ze can show his real skills. He likes to play this kind of puzzle games. In those days, he was addicted to the killing of the Three Kingdoms and was full of energy after playing all night. When he was a killer, he could always kill people invisibly. His thoughts and ideas were like antelopes hanging horns. Many times, he not only deceived Zhang Ya, Chen Qinghong, several Fudan University top students, but even Qin Baobao fell down.

As for the role of policeman, he doesn't like it very much. Compared with the policeman who plays the role of mender, he prefers the freewheeling killer to kill whoever he wants. However, Qin Ze rarely kills his sister, and it is easy for Zhang Ya to speculate according to the law of "love and kill".

At eleven o'clock in the game, Chen Qinghong couldn't hold on first, and his eyelids were fighting. After holding out for half an hour, he proposed to go back to bed. During the day, everyone played Qiandao Lake. Everyone was a little tired, so they ended the game and went back to bed.

Qin Ze left his sister's room, turned on the air conditioner, brushed the forum and post bar, and was in a surprisingly good spirit. Considering returning to Shanghai tomorrow morning, he was ready to turn off the lights and go to bed.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

The knock on the door is very light, which makes it seem that the knocker is furtive.