My Sister is Very Obsessive

The girl who was pushed out seemed a little helpless. She lowered her head, looked at me and my sister shyly, and asked carefully,

"is it okay?"

My sister's attitude towards this quiet girl is not bad, she is not as "mean" as her sister, she nodded her snow-white chin, turned her head and glanced at me, her eyes twitched strangely,

"Can!"

"thanks!"

The quiet girl nodded slightly and thanked her in a nice voice before putting the game coins into the doll machine in a hurry.

She didn't show an exaggerated serious expression like her sister. She just pursed her lips lightly and looked at the mechanical claw in the glass box calmly. The movements of the buttons in her hands were also very relaxed and slow.

The robotic arm moved in the glass box for a while, and then stopped slowly. The mechanical claw landed on a small "Homu", and after gently clamping Homu, it rose steadily to the air. middle.

Looking at the calm operation of the quiet girl, my sister grabbed my arm nervously, and I could feel her nervousness from the strength from my arm.

Just kidding, you have to apologize if you lose, and you have to avoid it when you meet in the future. What a shame.

I was also a little nervous. I didn't want my sister to win, but I definitely didn't want her to lose. For me, the best way is to draw and then we all leave.

In this case, we also played the game, and did not offend the other party.

In the current situation, for the girl who set the game with her sister, it was the closest time to victory. She seemed to have seen the victory in sight and began to show a proud smile to her sister.

My sister looked at me with aggrieved expression, I patted her head gently and gave her a smile of peace of mind, but my heart was very heavy.

I have never played a doll machine. If I want to succeed at one time, from the perspective of probability, it is a small probability event that is extremely close to an impossible event.

Just when everyone, including me, thought that Wenjing girl would definitely succeed this time, I saw Wenjing girl's hand suddenly loosened, the mechanical claw froze, and the small houm fell. Going down, the mechanical claw also stopped moving.

Unintentional or intentional? I thought to myself involuntarily.

"How can this be, impossible, this machine is broken?"

The girl standing behind the quiet girl suddenly rushed up, and she slapped the doll machine twice, obviously unable to accept the failure that was extremely close to success.

"Are you deliberately trying to break the machine?"

At this moment, my sister is undoubtedly the happiest, because no matter what the result of my catch is in the end, she will not lose.

The girl gritted her teeth and stared at her sister without speaking.

The quiet girl standing in front of the doll machine kept her head down, as if she was sighing that she failed to help her sister this time.

After exhaling slightly, she raised her head and looked at me with a clear gaze, as if she was conveying something to me.

I smiled slightly, and I already knew in my heart that her slight loosening was intentional, and obviously she didn't want our relationship to become more rigid in the end.

After I conveyed a message to her that I had gotten it, I walked to the front of the doll machine. After carefully looking at its structure, I put the last game coin into it.

Accompanied by the buzzing sound, the mechanical claw has begun to operate. I output my power cautiously, and carefully control the mechanical claw to grab a smaller Doraemon.

The mechanical claw lightly landed on the mechanical cat's head, and after grasping it, it slowly rose. I knew that it grasped very loosely, and a slight vibration would knock it down.

Looking at the mechanical claw that is getting closer and closer to the end, my sister showed the expression of the previous girl,

"Brother is amazing!"

My sister slapped me and praised me. If I hadn't been controlling the mechanical claw now, she would definitely have rushed up and took a big sip from me.

The corners of my mouth twitched, revealing a slight smile, and I calmly glanced at the quiet girl from the corner of my eyes, and found that her body was slightly leaning forward, staring nervously at the glass box.

However, her sister's eyes seemed a lot more complicated. I guess her face would have turned blue now, if it wasn't covered by the mask she was wearing.

Just as I was about to grab the doll out, I let go of my hand calmly, and then watched the doll fall,

"Ow!" I exclaimed pretending to be annoyed, and then rubbed my hands, "Playing this is more annoying than standing in a military posture all morning. My hands are numb."

As I spoke, I continued to look at the girl next to me from the corner of my eye.

The quiet girl was naturally relieved, while her sister laughed without regard for her image. She rushed to the front of her sister,

"Hey, it's a draw."

My sister ignored her, but looked at me with a very unhappy face. I continued to rub my palms with a little guilty conscience, and whispered, "Hands are so numb."

"Sister, let's go!"

The girl smiled and pulled up her sister's little hand, then waved her hand arrogantly at me and my sister, shouting word by word, "No-bye-see-", then turned and left.

"You deliberately?"

"No, no, my hands are really numb."

I am a little guilty, so the momentum of the argument is also very insufficient.

"Does it make sense to lie to me?" My sister's expression was cold, "I know you better than you know yourself. Your look, every movement, even your sigh, I know what you want to express. , expressing something."

At this moment, my sister exuded the momentum that a sister should have, so I lowered my head and puffed out my cheeks and didn't dare to speak.

"Why?" She walked in front of me, her little hands behind her back, tiptoes, her body leaning forward a little, and she looked at me with burning eyes.

I raised my eyes slightly and looked at the delicate face in front of me. The uncharacteristically oppressive atmosphere made me a little embarrassed.

I looked at her pretending to be calm, raised my hand, and wanted to hug her shoulders, but I found that I didn't dare. This discovery made me extremely depressed. At this moment, I was... completely suppressed by her.

"I just think everyone doesn't even know each other's names, so there's no need to be so stiff."

"Is that so?" My sister tilted her head and looked me in the eyes.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" I met her gaze and asked back with a smile.

The elder sister lowered her head and muttered softly,

"I thought you liked them. After all, they are twin sisters."

When she said these words, her previous oppressive aura completely disappeared, I sighed in relief, raised my hand and stretched out to her forehead, after a little hesitation, I still pressed it,

"It's said that you should read less domineering CEO articles. Look at what you are thinking in your little brain now."

My sister enjoyed my head-touching and killing. She raised her head and pouted at me cutely.

"In the future, you will definitely succeed your mother and become the company's president. I just thought about reading this kind of novel first, so as to gain more ability to deal with the domineering president."

"Cough cough—" I coughed awkwardly, and slapped her forehead with my fingers, "Do I have you domineering?"

"Then if I succeed my mother as the president in the future, you can be my bodyguard, hee hee, the female president's bodyguard."

"How many novels have you read!" I was speechless.

"Not much!" My sister tilted her head and thought, "If it is classified according to the Internet, I can barely be regarded as a bookworm."

After she finished speaking, she looked at me proudly, as if I "read so many books, don't you praise me".

"Then have you ever thought about writing some novels yourself?"

"Write it yourself?" My sister muttered softly, then her eyes lit up, "Yeah, why don't I write one myself!"

My sister got a little excited, she rushed up and put her arms around my neck, and bit my face fiercely,

"Brother, I just love you so much."

Looking at my sister who was a little overexcited in my arms, I let out a sigh of relief.

Feeling her soft and warm body, smelling the fragrance on her body that fascinates me...

Sure enough, I still prefer such a sister.