"Bang bang bang---"
Yang Feng knocked on the iron door for a long time, but it didn't open. He couldn't help but frown and think to himself: Could it be that my sister is not at home? Where can she go on a rainy day?
He shook his head slightly. Judging from the footprints at the door, there was only his own. She might have been asleep or listening to music with headphones on, and didn't hear the knocking.
Yang Feng had to walk downstairs and head towards the security room. At this moment, the heavy rain was gradually turning into a downpour.
Uncle, could you please help me get the keys hanging on your side, on the right side of the seventh floor. Standing in front of the security office window, Yang Feng said.
Okay. The security guard uncle took the key hanging on it and handed it to Yang Feng, saying, "It's raining heavily, you should go back quickly, otherwise you might catch a cold later." "
Yang Feng nodded lightly, took the key in his hand, turned around, braved the heavy rain, and ran upstairs.
In this residential community, each household will store a spare key in the security room in case the key is accidentally lost.
Of course, Yang Feng was no exception. He quickly used the key to enter the house, his eyes scanning the dark living room before turning on the light.
Eh? Where did Li Qing go? "
Yang Feng took off his wet casual shoes with one hand and looked towards the door of his sister's room, frowning and murmuring.
At this moment, the sound of orioles and swallows singing came from my sister's room, intermittently forming a song.
What should I do on a rainy day... I miss you so much...
Yang Feng walked towards his sister's room with a puzzled expression. As soon as he opened the door, he saw her sitting on a chair, with her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, dressed in a blue and white school uniform, and a sweet smile on her face.
The mobile phone placed on the table is the rose gold fruit machine sent by Han Shilan, with the front camera aimed directly at the beautiful face of her sister.
"Thank you for the glow stick from the blue butterfly~"
"Thank you for the glow stick sent by Maple Leaf~"
Thank you for the glow stick that you didn't hold onto~
"...."
Yang Linqing looked at the fluorescent stick gifts scrolling across the screen of her phone. Although each fluorescent stick only costs five cents, she received many, many gifts from her friends, totaling almost twenty yuan.
This will solve the problem of one lunch.
Yang Linqing's smiling eyes were curved, squinting into a slit, looking very friendly.
She was just bored and downloaded an app called Y Live, registered an account with the ID name 'Gu Feng Qing Tian', and then opened a live broadcast room. After singing a few songs, she attracted so many viewers.
The number of fans has grown from zero to over two hundred at this point! After all, she had been purified by the spiritual power of Yang Feng, removing all impurities from her body, equivalent to washing the marrow and cutting the bones. In addition, her original appearance was very sweet, and her singing voice was like a nightingale. Although not as good as second-rate singers, it was still pretty good.
Who, like me... can't wait for their someone...
At this moment, Yang Feng's face looked a bit unpleasant. He walked quickly to the front, picked up the phone, and turned off the screen directly.
Ah? Yang Feng, what are you doing? Give me back my phone quickly! "
Yang Linqing was taken aback and realized that Yang Feng was holding her phone. She quickly stood up and reached out her delicate hand to grab the phone from him.
Who told you to touch my phone? Who let you play live streaming!? "
Yang Feng pushed his sister away with one hand, looked at her with a dark expression, and the anger in his heart gradually ignited as he questioned her.
I, I just saw the beautiful and delicate phone on the table in your room, so I picked it up to take a look. "
Yang Linqing pouted in grievance, a thin layer of mist forming in her beautiful eyes, and timidly said.
Before Yang Feng left home, Yang Linqing finished her homework and waited for a long time but didn't see her brother coming back. She knew that her brother's martial arts skills were very strong, so he shouldn't have any trouble. She wandered around the house feeling very bored.
Her phone is just a basic old-fashioned model. When she happened to pass by Yang Feng's door, she saw a delicate phone and her curiosity was piqued, so she walked over to take a look.
The password of the phone was cracked by the younger sister after only two attempts, it was the brother's birthday.
Yang Feng saw his little sister looking timid, and his heart softened. He sighed and said, "It's almost eleven o'clock. Wash your face and go to bed." "
After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but Yang Linqing's small hand reached out and pulled him back, giggling and saying, "Brother, where did you buy this phone? Can you let me play with it again, just for a little while, pretty please." "
My younger sister showed a coquettish look, her hands wrapped around Yang Feng's arm, her beautiful eyes blinking as she looked at his face.
No, what's the point of live streaming? I'll delete this app later. "
Yang Feng ruthlessly shook off his sister's hand and walked towards the living room.
Facing her coquettish and cute behavior, Yang Feng, who has experienced so much since childhood, has long developed immunity.
"Please, please don't delete it, okay?" Yang Linqing almost cried, her pitiful beautiful eyes looking at Yang Feng, shaking his arm desperately, pleading.
"Okay, okay, I won't delete it. But you go to bed now, got it?" Yang Feng's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had found his sister's weakness, and waved his hand.
I don't believe you at all. What if you delete it later? "
Upon hearing this, Yang Linqing jumped up, wrapping her arms and legs tightly around Yang Feng, just like a koala, and then said with a hint of arrogance in her tone:
No, give me the phone now. I've already made over twenty bucks. This is my first pot of gold in life. If I become famous in the future, you'll be lucky. "
"Hehe - if you become famous, then I'll be a world celebrity." Yang Feng sneered and walked to his sister's bed, throwing her out directly.
"Hmm..." Yang Linqing fell heavily on the bed, and her little head accidentally hit the bed rail, emitting a muffled groan and a hint of pain on her face.
Yang Feng, seeing the situation, quickly jumped onto the bed, touched her little head, a hint of worry flashing in the depths of his eyes, and asked, "Where did you bump into?" "
"Wuwuwu~~~"
Yang Linqing suddenly burst into tears, tears streaming down her delicate and fair cheeks, as she said with a look of grievance:
"You bully me, I'm going to tell mom, waaahhh..."
Um. "
Yang Feng's mouth twitched slightly. With just one glance at his sister's head, he knew there wasn't much harm done, she just wanted to cry.
But he could only helplessly say, "Alright, alright, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. My clothes are still soaking wet, I'll go take a shower first, you go to bed quickly." "
Yang Linqing held her small pink fists in her hands, gently rubbing her wet eyes as tears streamed down continuously.
"Oh, don't cry, or you'll turn into a little kitten." "Yang Feng said helplessly."