MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 641 : The thing about readers :)

Sister and Qin Mengmeng were holding binoculars on the observation deck, taking turns looking at the city under the mountain, occasionally making a fuss and screaming.

I leaned on the railing with both hands and looked at the sky in the distance.

The molecular mass of carbon dioxide is greater than that of oxygen. From this aspect, the concentration of carbon dioxide at the foot of the mountain will also be higher.

Taking a deep breath, the phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated, which was a reaction to the incoming news.

I turned my back against the railing, took out my mobile phone from my pocket, and saw that it was an arrival notice from WeChat, a total of 30,000 yuan, and the transfer was made by an international friend we met in Hongyan Cave that day.

This should be the occasion when he was pulled to the live broadcast by chance, and those international friends came to reward him.

I told him no, but I didn't expect him to send it to me, shaking his head slightly, it really gave me a headache.

I held the phone, transferred the money back to him, and sent him a sincere and sincere message, telling him that he really didn't need it.

"Who do you transfer to, so much at one time!"

Suddenly, my sister's voice rang in my ear.

I raised my head, just in line with her eyes, so I smiled slightly, reached out and touched my sister's head,

"The international friend I met in Hongyan Cave that time, he had to pass on the rewards of the live broadcast netizens to me that day."

"Is 'crooked nuts' so generous?"

Qin Mengmeng folded her arms and asked thoughtfully from the side.

"Generous is only part of it!"

I pursed my lips, and after organizing the language, I continued to speak,

"Let's think about it this way, in our country, the people who can travel abroad are at least the middle class. The quality of this part of the people is relatively higher than the social average, so it's not good to be able to do this kind of behavior. Strange."

Qin Mengmeng: ...

elder sister:……

"Uh...why are you looking at me like that?" I raised my hand and touched my cheek, "Am I wrong?"

"No!" Sister and Qin Mengmeng answered in unison.

I:……

After staying on the observation deck for a while, my sister looked around with the binoculars, and from time to time she told us what she saw.

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"There's a couple kissing over there..."

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"There was a child over there who fell and was crying..."

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"There are two cars rubbing over there, and the owner seems to be fighting..."

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Qin Mengmeng and I looked at my sister speechlessly, and bought a telescope together, just to look around for her like this?

In winter, standing on the top of the mountain for a long time will also be cold.

Seeing that Qin Mengmeng refused to take it out with her hands in her pockets, I couldn't help but suggest,

"Let's go after you've seen enough, it's very cold!"

"Hmm!" Qin Mengmeng quickly nodded in agreement.

I have read everything that should be seen, so my sister has no objection to my proposal.

After leaving the viewing platform, we went to other attractions along the road.

For these scenic spots, Qin Mengmeng is very curious, curious about the dialect of Chongshan, curious about the architecture of Chongshan, curious about the history and culture of Chongshan.

Qin Mengmeng said the most along the way: Next time you come to my house to play, I will take you to Lu Town, to feel the bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, and to feel the charm of the water town that belongs to the Venice of the East.

Obviously, she is very satisfied with the charm of Chongshan that my sister and I showed her, so she is very eager to recommend the beautiful things of her hometown to us.

After reading Mr. Zhou's article, I couldn't help but go back and imagine that water town.

The river that came back from the theater and the mature edamame on the riverbank; the intercalated soil with forks and stalks in the sand under the moon; the Baicao Garden and the Sanwei Bookstore surrounded by walls;

This is probably the childhood memory at play, I can't think of too many things, and these are the things that go back and forth in my mind.

Qin Mengmeng has been introduced to the Xianheng Hotel, I couldn't help but sound the fennel bean, and then I racked my brains only to think of two ways to write the word "fennel".

It was as if the classic words were ringing in my ears again: How can you be called stealing when it comes to a scholar!

"The Xianheng Hotel first appeared in 1894. The owner took out the word Xianheng from the "Book of Changes" in "Hanghongguang, Pinwu Xianheng" to use the word Xianheng as the name of the store..."

When it was all right, Qin Mengmeng started to tell my sister and I the history of Xianheng Hotel.

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We strolled until after 4 o'clock in the afternoon, my sister and Qin Mengmeng cried out that their feet hurt and didn't want to leave, so we found a passing sightseeing car and spent ten yuan per person to send us to the foot of the mountain.

Taking advantage of the rush hour before get off work, we took the subway back to our home.

As soon as the door was opened, my sister took off her shoes and ran to the sofa, then swooped and lay on the soft sofa.

"Mengmeng, come in and see how I took these photos!"

"Coming soon!"

Qin Mengmeng changed her slippers and ran in with small steps.

Compared with the outside, the house looks a lot warmer. After I came back, I felt that the down jacket could not be worn, so I went to the bedroom to find a thinner jacket to put on.

From time to time, my sister and Qin Mengmeng's charming laughter could be heard in the living room. I went to the kitchen to wash three apples and sat beside them with the apples.

"Brother, do you think this photo looks good?"

My sister, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, suddenly came up to me with her phone.

"Shen Jun, look at the pictures of these two villas. I plan to design a set of clothing that softens the traditional elements according to their design elements."

I responded to my sister's question first, and then my sister said to set this photo as a mobile wallpaper.

Photos look good, but they are not suitable for setting as wallpapers.

After setting it up, my sister took a second look, and it seemed that it was not suitable, so she changed it back.

As for Qin Mengmeng's question about clothing design, although I have learned a little from her, I have also designed a couple's sweater by myself.

But from the actual situation, I'm still just a layman. Even with Han Ai's help, the clothing company is willing to buy my clothing design drawings, but since the last sweater drawing was sold, I haven't done any more. Design anything.

Qin Mengmeng came to Chongshan this time for tourism purposes, so she didn't bring a computer with her other than a few sets of clothes, so she needed to borrow my computer. After all, I have clothing design installed on my computer software.

"In the room, it's fine, just use it!" I said very generously, pointing in the direction of the bedroom.

Qin Mengmeng thanked me gratefully, and ran into my bedroom with her phone in hand.

The original three-person living room instantly returned to the daily state of just me and my sister. I leaned over and picked up the remote control on the coffee table, trying to turn on the TV to see if there were any programs to watch.

My sister suddenly squeezed to my side, reached out to avoid the remote control, and threw it aside.

"Hey, sister, what are you doing?" I looked at the remote control that was almost thrown to the ground by her, and asked with a puzzled face.

The elder sister pursed her cherry-red lips, and tugged her small hands into fists.

"We... we haven't kissed for some time!"

Um... I'm in a cold sweat.

"I think..." My sister didn't say anything later, her soft body moved towards me, and her rosy lilac uvula licked her lips lightly.

With some guilty conscience, he turned his head and looked at the direction of the room, "Mengmeng sister is still there, it's not good!"

The elder sister pouted and turned her head away.

I sat on the sofa and struggled for about half a minute. As soon as I gritted my teeth, I decisively reached out and took my sister into my arms, biting her small mouth involuntarily.

No matter what, let's fight fast! I thought so.

My elder sister looked at me with crooked eyes, her tender arms dexterously wrapped around my neck, and responded proactively.