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Kong Mingque always felt that, as a sister, she would be the one who first clarified this ambiguous relationship. However, she did not expect that she would lose to Jiang Ming in the end.

In her arms, the girl who was as thin as a cat seemed to have the courage that she would never be able to catch up. Next year, I will be younger than I am, but I will be extremely determined no matter what I do.

In contrast with her, Kong Mingque is a bit embarrassed.

Perhaps she shouldn't have become so cowardly or not simply because of inferiority complex or other emotions. If you like someone, you have to go for it openly.

This is a good opportunity.

If she is not brave at this time, she will be too disappointed to Jiang Ming's liking for her.

Kong Mingque was silent for a long time, and took Jiang Min in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Min, I like you, and I want to associate with you."

The tips of Jiang Ming's ears turned red. Kong Mingque stood up a little and looked down at the girl in his arms. He was shy and looked at her extremely tenderly: "If you agree, let me kiss you." ."

Jiang Ming raised his head and looked at the sister she held in her arms, her lips pursed, her cheeks flushed, and she nodded for a long time before softly replied: "Yeah."

Kong Mingque smiled, leaned over and kissed the girl below him.

When she kissed him, Jiang Ming closed his eyes slightly, and it took a while before he felt a warm and soft kiss on his forehead.

Kiss like a kid.

Just like this, Jiang Min flushed the tips of his ears and shyly buried his face in Kong Mingque's arms.

This afternoon, they hugged each other, lying on a small hospital bed in the infirmary, and complaining to each other. It was not until Jiang Ming's infusion was over that Kong Mingque took a taxi to take Jiang Ming home.

After Jiang Ming was safely sent home, Kong Mingque knew that there was no one in Jiang Ming's house today.

In the dim corridor, Kong Mingque stood at the door of the house with Jiang Ming, and after opening the door with the key, they found that they were greeted by a dim and dark room.

Kong Mingque hugged Jiang in his arms and looked down at her with a puzzled look: "At this point, haven't my father and your mother come back yet?"

Jiang Ming paled and smiled: "My mother was on annual vacation recently and went out to play with Uncle Ming... So these days, they are not at home."

Kong Mingque froze for a moment and blurted out and asked, "Then you are sick now, what can you do if you are at home alone?"

Jiang Ming raised his eyes and looked at her with a weak smile: "I still have? Sister...Why?...Sister stay here tonight."

Kong Mingque, who rarely stayed overnight, was stunned on the spot. She thought of her mother's overly serious and upright face at home, and a rebellious thought arose in her mind.

Jiang Ming is so seriously ill now that no one in her family is at home, then she... it's not impossible to stay.

Kong Mingque nodded, and said to Jiang Ming: "Okay, I will cook for you tonight. When you get better, I will go home again!"

Jiang Ming laughed at once: "Thank you sister!" While she agreed to this in her heart, she also made a secret decision in her heart. Since it is like this, she should be better after a while.

Kong Mingque stayed at Jiang Ming's house that night.

After sending Jiang Ming back to his room to rest, Kong Mingque turned on his mobile phone, placed an order on the food delivery app, and bought the ingredients for tonight. After finishing the work, I called my mother at home to clarify the reason for not going home.

Kong Mingque's mother is a complete workaholic. Apart from studying, she usually doesn't care about Kong Mingque much. After knowing where she was going, she casually warned her to be safe, and then hung up the phone the next moment.

On weekdays, if her mother treated her so indifferently, Kong Mingque would be worried for a long time. But today, she sincerely feels that the mother in the family doesn't? It's great that she values ​​her so much.

In this way, she can be with Jiang Ming smoothly tonight.

Kong Mingque, like Lexi, learned the ability to take care of himself after he went to middle school. Therefore, for the first time staying overnight at Jiang Ming's house, Kong Mingque showed his talents and made two dishes and one soup.

When the food was put on the table, Jiang Ming held the venue very much and clapped his hands and applauded: "My sister is so amazing!"

Kong Mingque was so embarrassed that she was praised by her. After sitting down, she smiled shyly: "How can it be so powerful, just a few home-made dishes, I don't know if it suits your appetite."

"Come on, have a taste."

Jiang Ming stretched out his chopsticks, put the shredded pork with fish-flavored pork, put it in his mouth, and narrowed his eyes contentedly: "Well, it's delicious!"

Jiang Min lifted his eyes and looked at Kong Mingque with a smile: "My sister is so good at cooking, I want to eat my sister's cooking for the rest of my life."

She said so sincerely, Kong Mingque bit her chopsticks and stared at her blankly, his heart beating like a drum for a moment.

At this moment, Kong Mingque understood very deeply that the young girl who had been associated with her since the age of twelve needed her.

Kong Mingque pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly: "Okay, if you can."

She also wants to cook Jiang Ming's food for a lifetime.

After dinner, Jiang Ming brought out a set of clean clothes for Kong Mingque to serve as Kong Mingque's pajamas today.

After cleaning up, as today's patient, Jiang Ming went to the bathroom alone to take a bath.

Kong Mingque looked at her weak limbs and floating footsteps. After she went to the bathroom, she stood guard at the door and shouted inside every few minutes: "Miao."

She was afraid that this weak Jiang Ming would faint in the bathroom. Sitting in the bathtub, Jiang Ming felt her thoughtfulness. When she shouted for the third time, she called out in a dumb voice: "Since my sister is so worried, why not come in and wash together?"

When Kong Mingque heard this, his cheeks turned red when he rubbed against it. She faltered and said, "No need...you pay attention to safety."

Even after being molested like this, Kong Mingque stood by the door next, waiting for Jiang Ming to come out.

About half an hour later, Jiang Ming writhed in his pajamas and walked out of the bathroom with wet hair.

Upon seeing this, Kong Mingque hurriedly responded and helped her to the bed. She wiped and blown her hair. She didn't go to the bathroom until Jiang Ming was refreshed and lay on the bed after taking the medicine.

Jiang Ming lay on the bed and waited for Kong Mingque for a long time before she came out of the bathroom.

It was already half past nine. In order for Jiang Min to get enough rest and get better the next day, Kong Mingque didn’t care about it for the first time, and he would press the unwritten test paper and close it after drying his hair. The lamp in the room lay on Jiang Ming's bed.

In the dimly lit room, girls of similar age took up one side of the bed and lay silently on the bed.

In the air, there is a dark scent floating, and the breath is full of Omega's delicious fragrance. Kong Mingque breathed the scent of smiling grass, and suddenly remembered the first phone call Jiang Miao made to herself at the beginning of this year.

On the phone, Jiang Ming excitedly said to her: "Sister, sister...I have split into Omega... guess what it tastes like?"

Kong Mingque laughed and asked her, "What's the smell?"

Jiang Ming softened his voice, and said shyly: "It's the smell of smiling flowers, this kind of taste is very similar to the cantaloupe that my sister likes to eat..."

Kong Mingque still remembered how his heart choked. Before I wanted to come, they had communicated with each other and admired each other long ago.

When Kong Mingque was immersed in the old things in the past, Jiang Min turned over in the dimness, facing her direction, stretched out her hand and pulled her sleeve.

Kong Mingque turned his head likewise, staring at the girl's silhouette in the dark, and asked softly, "What's wrong, Mio."

Maybe it was because of the illness, which made Jiang Ming's voice sound dull at this time: "I think... the medicine is so bitter..."

"Is it bitter?" Kong Mingque became nervous for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like my sister to make you some sweet water?"

Jiang Ming pulled Kong Mingque's sleeve and shook his head: "Don't...I want..."

"Um?"

The girl bit her lip, hesitated for a while and said, "If you want to get older sister, give me a kiss."

Kong Mingque's ears became hot all at once, she pressed her lips and was silent for a while in the darkness before softly answering "Um".

Kong Mingque moved into the quilt, came to Jiang Ming's side, and plucked up the courage to drop a kiss on Jiang Ming's forehead.

But what Jiang Min wants is not a kiss like a child, she wants a kiss from a more grown-up. Therefore, when Kong Mingque was about to leave, she raised her hands and grabbed the clothes on the waist side of Kong Mingque, raised her head and printed her own lips on Kong Mingque's lips.

Kong Mingque stiffened, and the active girl bit her lips and kissed it more deeply.

The little lovers who tasted sweet for the first time hugged and kissed all night. After waking up the next day, Kong Mingque seemed to have also been infected with the flu and was taken to the hospital by Jiang Ming.

Originally there was Kong Mingque’s entry the next morning, but seeing her competition started within an hour, the sports committee couldn’t find anyone, so she had to urge Zhao Sisi to call Kong Mingque.

I made several calls in a row, and finally they were connected.

Zhao Sisi let out a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help but start to ask Kong Mingque in the same tone as Cha Gang: "Where have you been wild? Didn't you ask you to send Xiaomin's sister home yesterday? How did you send it to you? The whole person just disappeared? Don’t you remember that you had a competition today?"

"Just ask if you are coveting the beauty of the other's sister Xiao Miao, and you don't even have a letter after sending people home? Did you secretly do something behind my back?"

"Hurry up, come to school, the sports committee is waiting for you to compete!"

Zhao Sisi said a long string in one breath, but the end of the phone was silent for a long time, and Jiang Ming's hoarse voice came: "Sister Sisi..."

Zhao Sisi widened his eyes when he heard this voice, and looked at Lexi in disbelief.

Le Xi was baffled by the look in her eyes, blinked at her, and asked what was going on.

Zhao Sisi didn’t know what was going on, so he had to be careful: "It’s you, Sister Xiaoming... Daming... Oh, no, why is your sister’s mobile phone here with you? Did she leave it on yesterday? Are you there yet?"

In the hospital, Jiang Min stood at the entrance of the clinic, glanced at Kong Mingque who was undergoing an examination and shook his head: "No, my sister was with me last night."

Zhao Sisi increased the volume: "With you? Did she stay overnight at your house?"

I'll drop it, it's okay for King Daming to make such a show in silence.

Didn't Jiang Ming? Denied this incident, and just explained to Zhao Sisi softly: "Well, but my sister has a fever, so it is impossible to go to school today. About the game? Love, can my sisters help?"

"If the sisters are willing to help, I will invite them to dinner next time."

The author has something to say: I used to write articles, and I don't really want to write deputy cp.

But this book has a feeling of having to write.

Because Kong Mingque's life is a control group for Lexi.

And this contrast will not appear until Kong Mingque and Jiang Ming finally get married and have children.

Kong Mingque is also a control group. She is different from Lexi, but more similar...

I wrote these two chapters today, because when I wrote it later, I found something was missing, so I filled in here.

The entanglement between Lexi and Chi Chuji has just begun. This won’t be a sweet essay in the traditional sense, but it’s not abusive essay, it’s not a literary work...

So Lexi will need a long process to think about her own emotional causes and self-reconciliation...

As for Miss Chu Ji, she is old enough and experienced, so she is hopeless and there is no need to change. The only change may be dispensable love.

I didn't want to make it that complicated at first, but I found that some things are parts that the author can't escape.

Human emotions are truly beautiful only if they are not pure.

In view of the fact that my author's collection has broken through eight thousand, there is another update tonight.

Please comment a lot, and remember to bookmark the author when you have time, thank you.

I think I am serious about writing, and I should not let you down if I become a shareholder. (perhaps.)