Chapter 4:

Treat Me as a Sister

My beautiful female editor in chief


Liu Yue shook her head and smiled, "Silly child, don't daydream and treat me like a sister."

My careless appearance must make Liu Yue feel very funny, because Liu Yue behaves casually in front of me, even wantonly, completely without the elegance and coldness of the day.

"Sister Yue'er... I..." I felt dry again.

Liu Yue released my hand, took me to sit down on the sofa in the living room, changed a beautiful piano song, turned on the light in the living room, brought me a cup of green tea, and then sat down opposite me, picked up a box of 35 cigarettes from the tea table, lit a cigarette, puffed out a puff of smoke, and then said quietly: "Let's talk for a while, tell me your story, OK?"

I watched Liu Yue smoking on the sofa. It was hard to imagine that this was the Liu Yue I saw in the daytime. At the moment, Liu Yue seemed very relaxed, relaxed and lyrical, but the melancholy in her eyes was more intense.

I saw women smoking for the first time, especially the goddess in my heart who actually smoked, which made me feel very exciting and fresh, and I was a little excited.

Then, we listened to music while drinking tea and chatting.

Liu Yue is very interested in my growth history. Listen to me tell all kinds of stories from small to large, listen to me tell all kinds of interesting things in college, listen to me express all kinds of views on life and love, listen to me imagine all kinds of visions of ideals and career

That night, I seemed to be voluble, eloquent, quoted from the classics, and expressed my feelings directly. The conversation became more and more interesting. The language was humorous and humorous, which made Liu Yue laugh happily from time to time, and made her nod and praise from time to time

I am very careful not to let Qinger appear in my story. I carefully avoid all the stories and details related to Qinger. Although I feel a little sorry from time to time, I was soon dispelled by the bright eyes of Liu Yue

In my story, there is only study, friends, life, and ideals and career, but there is no love.

At night, Liu Yue looked at me with more and more bright eyes. She looked at me very attentively, and her eyes were full of love and tenderness.

I am very excited, very exciting, very warm, I am not tired.

"You know, Jiang Feng, after listening to your experience and thought path, combined with my impression of you this month, I generally feel that you are a person with high intelligence and quality, and your basic quality and ability are among the best among your peers. As long as you work hard, you will have a bright future, and your tomorrow will be brilliant... In the end, you are an excellent boy..." Liu Yue looked at me at the break of my mouth, Nod.

Every time Liu Yue praises me, it makes me very happy. This time is no exception. I looked at Liu Yue and said, "Sister Yue'er, I'm so glad to hear you praise me. I like you praise me. This time, I feel that you are not my leader. I feel that you are my good sister..."

"Ha ha..." Liu Yue laughed: "I am ten years older than you. We are two generations... It's not a feeling. I was your sister originally. In fact... I really like this brother now..."

Liu Yue's words made me feel excited. I couldn't help holding Liu Yue's hand: "Sister Yue, I......"

I suddenly got stuck.

I really hate myself. I can say that just now. When it comes to the critical moment, my mouth gets stuck. I just grab Liu Yue's arm and arm and say, "I..."

"Silly child, what are you?" Liu Yue looked at me with a smile, and her chest was slightly undulating.

"Sister Yue'er... I..." I still couldn't speak, and suddenly pulled Liu Yue into my arms.

Liu Yue's body suddenly became hot and soft in my arms. When I held her in my arms, I felt that her heart was beating very hard and her breath began to rush

I know that Liu Yue, like me, is filled with longing and hope.

Liu Yue was very active. I was encouraged and wanted to go further. However, I didn't know how to solve it. I reached into the back skirt and couldn't reach my goal for half a day. I couldn't help being worried.

"Puchi!" Liu Yue laughed, came out of my arms, stood up, touched my hair lovingly, took my hand, and said softly: "silly boy, come with me..."

Liu Yue led me into the bedroom.

When you enter the bedroom, the following things will be logical. Unlike the ignorance, ignorance and anesthesia of the last time, this time, I was not drunk. I was sober, and so was Liu Yue.

I kept calling "Sister Yue'er", and she kept saying yes with her eyes closed.

I kept saying "I love you". Her expression was relaxed and tense. She didn't promise, but just hugged me, as if she was afraid of my sudden disappearance

When the last moment came, Liu Yue suddenly burst into tears and cried, "I'm dying...", trembling violently all over her body, and her face suddenly became tense

I was shocked. I understood why Liu Yue was full of tears. It was happy tears. It was excited feelings. It was enjoyable. However, why Liu Yue said she was going to die. At that time, my sexual sinuses opened and I didn't understand the way inside, so I was shocked. I was shocked and looked at her in horror

Liu Yue opened her eyes after a while, saw my expression, and laughed wildly: "silly boy, why? Are you scared by me?"

I nodded. Last time we were drunk, we forgot many details and feelings. This time I felt it seriously, but I was shocked.

Liu Yue reached out and touched my face and smiled happily: "silly child, sometimes death is a kind of happiness, a kind of enjoyment, a kind of painful enjoyment, a kind of extreme state..."

I nodded vaguely.

The light of the day began to shine, and we finally gave up and fell asleep. We didn't wake up until 3 p.m.

My first words when I woke up were: "Sister Yue'er, I love you!"

Liu Yue didn't speak immediately, just smiled and looked at me for a long time, then said gently: "Don't say love, love is too sacred, too heavy, too serious, too tired... say love..."

I was embarrassed for a moment, and then smiled: "OK, Sister Yue'er, I like you, I like... I like..."

When I was with Qinger, I never said that. I felt too numb and sour. However, at the moment, I said this naturally. I felt not a bit awkward. I felt it was the most natural thing.

Liu Yue nodded: "silly child, remember, don't say love to a woman casually. Love is not to be spoken casually, but to be understood with heart and soul..."

"Hmm..." I promised obediently, like a child crouching in front of Liu Yue's chest, sucking the sweetness of life from time to time.

"We are now like this. When we get to the office, how can I lead you? Ha ha..." Liu Yue suddenly smiled and patted me on the shoulder: "How can I feel so funny..."

"When I get to the office, I promise to call you 'Director Liu', and I promise to obey your leadership squarely..." I said earnestly.

"Well... that's good, but I think it's very interesting and interesting..." Liu Yue stroked my hair and smiled happily.

At the moment, I am very satisfied. I only have Liu Yue in my mind. I don't want to think more. I just want to seize the moment and enjoy the precious moment.

I think Liu Yue also thinks so, because she, like me, doesn't talk more deeply.

At dinner, the phone of Liu Yue's home rang. Liu Yue answered the phone in the living room outside. I heard a phrase in the bedroom: "Hmm... how much you bother about this matter... it belongs to me... I must get it... I'm fine at night, I'll go to see you... OK, it's right there..."

Liu Yue's voice was very low, as if she didn't want to be heard by me, but I still heard part of it. I'm not happy. I think there must be a man there. Liu Yue seems to be going out to date her. But I can't say anything, let alone interfere with her, and I have no right to interfere with her, because I have no physical relationship with her now, and it seems that my feelings have not been upgraded to the level that can interfere with her personal freedom. I felt a strong jealousy.

I simply pretended to be asleep and closed my eyes. In fact, I felt very uncomfortable because I suddenly felt that I had been abandoned and left out. At that moment, I thought of Qinger again and Qinger who loved me deeply. However, when I think of the cotton entanglement with Liu Yue and the tenderness of Liu Yue, the little guilt that just rose in my heart immediately disappeared. My relationship with Qinger for so many years suddenly collapsed in front of Liu Yue. I felt very confused because I found a feeling I had never felt before in Liu Yue. That feeling was like a worm crawling into the soul and deep into the brain. I couldn't stop it and couldn't get rid of it.

As I slept, I thought that I would be happy with all the tenderness of Liu Yue for a while, jealous of the long and ambiguous phone outside, and actually fell asleep for a while.

Liu Yue returned to her bedroom for a long time and woke me up: "Get up, I have dinner at night..."

Without saying a word, I got up, dressed and got up, and opened the door to go after simple cleaning.

"Wait," Liu Yue came to hold me, kissed me on the forehead, and said softly: "It's hard, good boy, go back and have a good rest..."

My mother is so mean. Liu Yue's words made me happy again. My unhappiness was swept away, the dark clouds were gone, and my heart was full of sunshine. I held the cotton for a while. Under her repeated urging, I opened the door and left.

Back at the dormitory door, it was dusk, and I saw Qinger sitting at the dormitory door waiting for me.

"I came early in the morning and waited for you at your door all day." Qinger looked at my return and quickly stood up and said wrongfully.

Looking at Qinger's pitiful appearance, my heart suddenly hurts.

I don't know how to comfort Qinger. Seeing Qinger's appearance, I suddenly felt ashamed. I quickly opened the door to let Qinger in.

To tell the truth, Qinger is a very beautiful girl. From junior high school to senior high school, we have been in the same class. Junior high school is the same position, and senior high school is the front and rear position. The relationship has always been very good. In the third year of senior high school, we had an initial love affair. We made an appointment to enter Jianghai University together. After that, we clarified our relationship, and both parents were very satisfied. Qinger is one year younger than me. She is young, beautiful, lively and eye-catching everywhere she goes. She is also the flower of their foreign language department at school. A large group of boys often write love letters and hand out notes secretly around her. However, I am very proud and confident, because I know that in the eyes of Qinger, there is only me. She has never paid any attention to the pursuit of other boys. She is infatuated with me, infatuated with me, and gave her heart to me.

Qinger looked at my tired eyes and asked with concern, "Did you not come back to sleep last night and play 'enough' again?"