"Don't hold me so tight..."
Gu Luo was carrying three bags on his back, and his arms were being held by Gu Ximan and Luo Shuling, one on each side.
Why are you so clingy?
"You stinky brother, you should feel honored to be hugged by such a beautiful girl like me and Sister Ling!" Gu Ximan pouted her rosy lips, not only did she not let go, but hugged him even tighter.
There's no way. Although I like Sister Ling very much, I absolutely can't let her have my brother all to herself.
The stinky old man must be divided into two equal parts.
"Xiao Man is right, brother is a sister-con, he should be happy." Luo Shuling agreed with a smile on her face, and then added happily with an intoxicated look:
"When brother-con meets sister-con, it's a sweet two-way relationship!"
"Okay, okay, as long as you are happy." Gu Luo smiled helplessly. To be honest, he really enjoyed the feeling of being stuck to by his sisters.
Is there anything more joyful than being depended on by your sisters?
Especially these two sisters who are as innocent as paper.
The three of them were harmonious and harmonious, without any complicated emotional entanglements. They could do anything openly and without any scruples.
If it were a little angel and a little devil, they would have already started a verbal battle and a fierce war.
There's a high probability that I'll be stuck in the middle and tremble with lust, but I can also enjoy the subtle pleasure of being fought over.
I can only say that these two pairs of sisters each have their own merits.
Not far behind Gu Luo and the other two, the sisters Luo Shuning and Luo Shuhe were walking side by side, at a moderate pace, as if they were taking a leisurely stroll, yet also as if they were deliberately keeping a distance.
Luo Shuhe gently took a sip of yogurt, the straw making a subtle sound as it hit the wall of the cup. She asked slowly, as if suddenly remembering something:
"Sister, aren't you jealous seeing your brother being caught in the middle like this?"
"Jealous? Why should I be jealous?" Luo Shuning looked at the three loving brothers and sisters in front of her, with a gentle aunt's smile on her face the whole time. When she heard this question, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
He asked, "Why are you jealous of these two little foodies?"
In her heart, Xiaoman is Gu Luo's biological sister, who is lively and cute; Shuling is the kind of heartless and carefree person. They are both just simple and clingy sisters. What is there to be jealous of?
Hearing this, Luo Shuhe just smiled lightly, with a hint of imperceptible sarcasm in his smile.
My sister is so pitiful. She still can't see the situation clearly.
In other words, all the defenses are directed at oneself.
The funniest thing is that it hasn’t been prevented yet.
Someone may seem to be far ahead in a relationship, but in fact, he or she has one foot halfway to the edge of a cliff and is surrounded by dangers, but he or she is completely unaware of it.
Thinking about this, Luo Shuhe bit the straw and asked:
"Sister, you are so generous. Can I also hold your brother's arm after school?"
"That won't work." Luo Shuning refused without even thinking.
"Sister can also hold my arm."
"That's even worse."
Seeing Luo Shuning's resolute defense against him, and looking at Gu Luo who was immersed in the gentleness in front of him, Luo Shuhe once again showed that mocking smile, changed the subject and asked:
"Sister, why do you like brother?"
Hearing this question, Luo Shuning's expression softened instantly, as if he was blown by a spring breeze, and he couldn't help but recall every moment he spent with Gu Luo.
"There are so many reasons, like how bravely my brother stood up for justice when we first met, how he selflessly cooks delicious meals for us every day, how he has helped me so much, how he has a positive outlook on life, how handsome, cute, talented, and how much he loves me..."
Just like that, she said dozens of "for example" in one breath with a happy look on her face.
He praised Gu Luo inside and out in every aspect.
His eyes were full of pride, as if he was showing off his most precious and beloved treasure.
Luo Shuhe just listened quietly, with her lowered eyes making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.
Just like a calm lake surface, there is a turbulent undercurrent hidden.
"Then Shu He, why do you like your brother?" Luo Shuning finished speaking and asked her:
"Was it love at first sight? Or was she also attracted by her brother's various excellences? Or was it some strange secret reason?"
However, Luo Shuhe simply asked back calmly: "Do you need a reason to like someone?"
"Don't you need it?" Luo Shuning felt a little unfair. She had said so much, but Shu He was so perfunctory.
"Do you need it?"
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