My Sister is Very Obsessive

Chapter 529: The couple's sweater has arrived

When I was having dinner with my sister at noon on Wednesday, I received a text message to pick up the courier. My sister curiously grabbed my arm, put her head in front of me, and stared at the phone screen.

"What courier? Who did you buy something for?"

I raised my hand and rubbed my sister's head, then opened my fingers and brushed her ponytail gently, I couldn't help laughing.

"It should be the express delivery of the couple's sweater!"

"Couples Sweater!"

My sister immediately turned her head to look at me, with a bit of inexplicable excitement in her fluttering eyes.

The corners of my mouth raised slightly, and I nodded lightly, "If you count the time, it should be here!"

"Then let's pick up the courier now!" Saying that, my sister put down the chopsticks, grabbed my arm and stood up.

"Uh...let's go after dinner!"

"Don't eat, go now!"

"There must be a lot of people picking up express delivery now. If you go there, you have to waste time queuing up. It's better to go after dinner!"

"Don't, don't, don't..." My sister took my arm and started acting like a spoiled brat, "I can't wait!"

I really can't do anything about my sister's coquetry.

"Alright alright!"

I helplessly put down the chopsticks in my hand, then got up, picked up the lunch box on the table, poured the unfinished leftovers into the swill bucket, closed the lid, and put it in a pink plastic bag.

Xia Xiaoman took me there once when I picked up my phone last time, so this time I seem to be familiar with it.

The entrance of the rookie station was crowded with students picking up couriers, and some of the couriers were placed on the sidewalk at the entrance because they could not be placed in the station.

"338"

"420"

"145"

The students around the periphery scrambled to report their courier number. My sister was about to squeeze in, but I grabbed Bai Nen's wrist.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's okay!" I shook my head, then walked to her side, put my arm lightly on her shoulder, and looked at the delivery information with my phone.

"Our item number is 56!"

As I said that, I looked at the cardboard standing at the door again, with "100-784" written on it.

"Our courier is in Cainiao Station, where do we have to line up!"

I dragged my elder sister to a long line, and then and my elder sister lined up behind a slightly chubby girl with a schoolbag on her back.

After standing for a while, my elder sister started leaning towards my arms, I reached out and gently supported her pink shoulder from behind, took a small step forward, and asked softly in her ear. one sentence,

"Are you tired of standing?"

My sister shook her head and swept the ponytail back and forth around my neck, itchy, but the scent of her hair smelled good.

I let go of my right hand that was supporting my sister's pink shoulder, gently grabbed her swaying single ponytail, and swiped it teasingly around her neck, and my sister suddenly let out a giggling sound.

"You know itching too!"

My sister snorted softly, and the whole person suddenly leaned into my arms.

I, who was playing with her hair, quickly let go of my hand, then lowered my arms and supported her waist.

Because I was on the street, I didn't hug her very intimately, probably in the eyes of passers-by, it shouldn't be too conspicuous.

As the team walked for a while, and it was time to go up the steps, I reached out and pulled my sister out of my arms.

After my sister stood up straight, she took the initiative to stretch out her little hand to pull my palm, and her long, white fingers were clasped between my fingers.

Unlike holding hands, interlocking fingers creates a sense of connectedness for both parties.

My sister smiled and squinted at me, the corners of her delicate mouth raised high, and two cute little dimples appeared on her pink and delicate cheeks.

"What are you smirking about?"

"Looking at you makes me want to laugh!"

"Why do you want to laugh when you look at me?"

"Because you can't help it, you'll be happy!" My sister said with a look of course, "Just seeing you will make your heart full!"

I looked down a little and saw that her **** were far beyond those of her age. I couldn't bear to make a joke with her,

"Isn't it because I made it big?"

My sister noticed my gaze, so she knew what I meant. Although she was a little shy, it was not bad to make some shy jokes with the people she liked occasionally, and feel that kind of inexplicable heartbeat.

"You made me big!" My sister gave me a shy look, and then suddenly jumped from the steps to me. I was afraid that she would twist her feet, so I quickly reached out and held her slender waist.

My sister smiled brighter. Before, she just showed her white teeth. Now her small mouth is open, and I can clearly see the soft and greasy little tongue inside.

Girls like to wear lipstick, nothing more than the pursuit of "red lips and white teeth".

But the redder the lips are, the more beautiful the teeth are, because the teeth will be particularly prominent against the red lips.

If you don't have white and beautiful teeth, you must not wear red lipstick.

My sister's lips are cherry-colored, plump and ruddy all year round, and her teeth are porcelain-white, neat, and fine-grained millet teeth.

I couldn't help but stretch out my fingers and gently press my sister's lips, looking at her neat and fine teeth, I liked it very much.

"What are you doing!"

My sister raised her face, her lips were pressed by my fingers, so her voice was a little vague.

"Let me see if there are leaves on your teeth!" I joked.

My sister slapped my finger off her lips angrily, and looked at me with a bit of dissatisfaction.

"Angry?"

The sister nodded with puffed cheeks.

There is no girl who doesn't want to be beautiful all the time, and so does my sister. How can something like a vegetable leaf on her teeth happen to her?

"Okay I'm sorry!"

I'm bare, I just admit my mistake, it's no big deal, I'm used to it!

"Do you know why I'm angry?"

My sister stretched out her hand and pulled my shirt, looking up at me with a small face, while talking, the moist aroma kept on my chin.

"why?"

"Because I don't allow you to have any flaws in me!"

"There are flaws that make people feel real!"

"You can feel the truth when you hold me, what do you want to do with flaws!"

Forehead…

Clear thinking, girl!

There were some speechless rebuttals, but I wanted to tug at her ear and tell her loudly, 'Actually, all the embarrassing things you did when you were a child were clearly remembered by me', but because it was our turn to report the order number to pick up the courier, so I didn't say it.

The couple's sweater was packed in a large plastic bag. After I reported the phone number, my sister took the package.

It's not particularly heavy, and my sister insisted on taking it, so I let her.

Along the way, my sister was chattering non-stop, like a sparrow that fell to the ground from time to time in school. She had two feet, but she had to jump and walk.

Soon, I sent her to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory. When I left, my sister looked at me expectantly, "We'll wear it tomorrow, okay?"

"New clothes should be washed before wearing!"

"Then when can we wear it?"

"I'll take it back and wash it today, and I can wear it when it's dry!"

"Take it to the laundromat, they have a dryer there!"

"It's not necessary!" I couldn't help laughing, "Are you so impatient?"

"Of course, the clothes designed by my brother are also printed with our pictures!"

When the elder sister spoke, her tone seemed to be somewhat unrestrained, and her eyes were so beautiful that there was a gleam of longing in her eyes.

I raised my hand and gently touched her forehead!

"I went to the dormitory to wash, and we will wear it to go out to play on Saturday!"

"Um…"

Sister biting her finger, she looked very cute, she thought about it,

"Okay, then we're done!"

"Pull the hook!" I stretched out my little finger at her, and my sister happily hooked it up.

"The hook is hanged, and it cannot be changed for a hundred years. Whoever changes is a puppy!"

After pulling the hook, I patted my sister's head again from yours before letting her go back to the dormitory.