After drinking the lemonade, my sister and I had almost rested, so we decided to continue walking upstairs.

My sister and I took the escalator upstairs. My sister turned her back to the running direction of the escalator and stood face to face with me. I stretched out my hand to support her small waist and looked at her bright eyes.

"I'm a step higher than you, how come I'm a little shorter than you!"

My sister reached out and gestured on the top of my head. I smiled and leaned over to kiss her pink cheek.

"Because the nutrients you take in are used elsewhere!"

"Other...what place!"

"The other...you guessed it!"

My sister looked down thoughtfully, and then suddenly hugged my neck, opening her mouth and biting my neck.

"Okay, don't make trouble, it's dangerous!"

Listening to what I said, my sister let go of the little mouth that bit me, but the arm around my neck didn't let go.

When the escalator reached the fourth floor, I followed behind my sister and walked down the escalator.

The fourth floor is the children's clothing area, which is full of cartoon decorations. It is colorful, and the pedestrians are mostly young parents with children.

My sister ran to a nearby children's clothing store with a childlike innocence, and then took a pink autumn dress worn by a child and shook it vigorously at me,

"Brother, this dress is so beautiful!"

"It's normal!" I stepped forward, reached out and touched the skirt, "This is worn by a seven- or eight-year-old girl, you are twenty years old, and you are no longer a child!"

My sister's face suddenly became cold, and she glared at me with gnashing teeth,

"My dear, this dress is so beautiful, what do you think!"

I felt like her words popped out from between my teeth, and my heart trembled when I heard it.

"Yeah!" I nodded quickly, "It's really beautiful, it's a perfect match for you, why don't we buy one!"

"What a fake!"

My sister rolled her eyes at me in dissatisfaction, punched me in the arm with a pink fist, then turned and left.

I hurriedly ran up, reached out to grab her little hand, but she avoided her. I was unwilling to grab her again, but my sister kept hiding, as if she was determined not to hold my hand.

At this time, the floor broadcast sounded:

Ms. Li Yangyang, Mr. Chen Hongwei, please go to the duty room immediately after hearing this broadcast. Your child is waiting for you in the duty room. Repeat, Ms. Li Yangyang...

After the notification broadcast finished, another reminder broadcast was followed:

Customers and friends with children, please always pay attention to your children and prevent them from getting lost.

So, I came back to my senses, and while my sister was listening to the radio, I grabbed her little hand, and then without a word, I stretched out her five green fingers and clasped them tightly together.

The elder sister came back to her senses and shook her hand in dissatisfaction, "What are you doing!"

"Didn't you hear, tell parents to keep their children safe to prevent them from getting lost!"

"Who's a child!" My sister understood what I meant, her blushing face lowered her head, and she gently kicked my knee, "Didn't you just say that people are not children, really? , you are always so inconsistent."

"How can it be said to be contradictory!"

I squatted down halfway and rubbed my free palm on her head,

"Mr. Zhou once wrote this sentence, there are two trees in front of my house, one is a jujube tree and the other is a jujube tree. I remember one year's composition, and I used this sentence, saying: There are trees on the windowsill of my house. Two pots of flowers, one with narcissus and the other with narcissus, but the teacher gave a nonsense evaluation."

"Pfft!"

My sister couldn't help covering her mouth and laughed out loud.

"Do you know what that means?"

"How do I know what to say?" Sister glanced at her little face, but her eyes were full of smiles.

"This shows that different words have different meanings when used in different places!"

Of course, these remarks were later understood by me. The language teacher did not explain it to me that way.

He said: Mr. Zhou is a celebrity, so celebrities can write like this, I am nothing, so it is wrong to write like this.

He also said: Do you know why there are fake characters in ancient texts? That is a typo written by the ancients, because they are the ancients, and we are a nation that respects the ancients very much, so the later generations specially invented the saying of passing false characters to maintain the majesty of the ancients.

Of course, I don't know whether what the Chinese teacher told me back then was the real history that has been verified, or whether he improvised a short story to educate me.

But I think it makes sense. The celebrity effect has always existed.

Farther away, in fact, what I want to say is: From the perspective of physical age, my sister is an adult, but from the perspective of psychological age, it is estimated that she will not be an adult in this life.

"Then what?" My sister asked curiously, winking at me.

"Your body has grown up, but your mind is still very young!"

"I'll hit you and me!" After saying that, my sister slapped me on the arm angrily.

I smiled and scratched my head, but didn't dodge, anyway, with her strength, other than pinching my flesh and twisting, other means were no different to me than tickling.

After playing around for a while, we casually strolled around the children's area on the fourth floor. After the stroll, we took the escalator to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor sells shoes, both for men and women.

I'm not interested in leather shoes, there are a lot of net shoes and casual shoes, and there is no need to buy them.

However, as I passed a women's shoe store, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a sudden glimpse of a pair of black leather boots on the booth.

Then I don't know what the reason is, so I have the idea of ​​changing my sister's clothes.

So, I suddenly stopped.

Being held by me, my sister who was beside me looked at me in surprise, then raised her arm and gently touched my shoulder,

"Why don't you go?"

"I'm thinking..." As I said that, I looked up and down my sister.

With a beautiful face and a perfect figure, she has always been dressed in a student or casual style since she was a child.

Feeling my gaze, my sister took a small step forward with blushing cheeks, squeezed coyly into my chest, and asked in a greasy voice,

"Why are you suddenly looking at people like this!"

"I was thinking, let's play a game!"

"Ah?" My sister raised her face in confusion.

Seeing my sister's cute expression, I laughed,

"Fashion mini game!"

Saying that, I took her and ran directly into the shoe store beside me.

There are not many people trying shoes in the shoe store, but most of them are young women in their thirties. They are either with their best friends, or with their husbands, or with... men who don't know what the relationship is.