MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 2 : goodbye mom

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At about eleven o'clock in the morning, my mother came back.

I was sitting on the sofa with a laptop on my lap, and was looking up some information about Canghai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. After all, I will live there for six years in the future—yes, the undergraduate and postgraduate studies are six years in total, all right. That's what medical school is all about, and that's one of the reasons why I'm reluctant to major in medicine, I don't like staying in one place for too long, except my hometown.

"Baby, are you all ready?"

As for what my mother called me, I really... can't complain, I'm already a college student, and she still calls me the same as when I was a child.

I rubbed my nose,

"Mom, I'm eighteen years old."

I reiterated my age and protested against her.

My mother hung the black suit jacket on the coat rack, sat sideways beside me, and put her hands around my neck gently,

"Humph, even if you are twenty-eight years old, you are still my baby."

I pushed her away speechless, then put the computer on the coffee table and looked at her,

"Didn't you say there was a meeting in the company this morning? Why did you come back so early?"

After being pushed away by me, my mother didn't jump up again like my sister, she raised her right leg,

"It was postponed by me until tomorrow, and you and your sister are leaving this afternoon!" The mother's expression was a little desolate, she turned and looked around the whole living room, "The three of them have been lively for more than ten years, but now I am the only one left. Alone, alas!"

These remarks also made me fall silent. I have no father since I was a child. My sister and I were brought up by my mother. Today, the TV wall is still covered with the growth records of my sister and I.

In fact, at the beginning, I filled in a local university of a certain 85 and a certain 11, but it was secretly changed by my sister to her school. I didn't know until the admission letter came down, but... I was left with only There are two choices, one is to repeat the study, the other is to go to the school where my sister is.

My sister will definitely not let me repeat the study, and my mother also feels that there is no need to repeat the study. After all, the school my sister went to is also very high in the professional rankings of domestic medical schools, and it also has its own affiliated hospital. Both theoretically and practically, we can train first-class medical students.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little silent, my mother laughed,

"It seems that I'm really old. Before you left, I started to be afraid of being lonely."

"mom…"

I wanted to say if I would go back to study for another year and not leave, but was interrupted by my mother waving her hand.

"It's okay. You see, I'm quite busy with work on weekdays. You guys are gone. This year, I can devote myself to the listing of the company."

I knew my mom was trying to comfort me, but I nodded anyway.

"By the way, what about your sister, isn't she always inseparable with you, why didn't you see her today?" The mother looked around, only to realize that her "naive" eldest daughter was not there.

"She... should be in the room. She seems to be calling her friend. She will pick us up at the train station in the early morning tomorrow. After all, the high-speed train in the afternoon will arrive at about three or four in the morning."

"Why don't I rebook the ticket so it can be faster."

I also feel that it is faster to take a plane, and I can spend an extra day with my mother at home, but my sister insists on taking the high-speed train, saying that she can feel the atmosphere of passenger transportation during the school season.

The last time my mother took her there by plane, she still complained that she didn't feel the sense of expectation and freshness of "studying a thousand miles away".

Afterwards, we chatted for a while. Most of the time, my mother asked me to go out to pay attention to safety. Don’t meddle in your own business, don’t be aggressive, and if you have no money, you should tell her that you should take care of your sister and protect her. Well, she and the like...

It wasn't until the noon news on the TV that my mother got up and changed her white shirt and black trousers to a long suspender skirt at home. She put her long chestnut hair back in her head and tied a black apron. , walked into the kitchen.

Soon lunch was ready. After I helped my mother put the food on the table, I walked to my sister's door and knocked.

"Sister, it's time to eat!"

"Come on, come on!"

My sister's voice came from behind the door, and then the door was pulled open. As soon as she appeared, she hugged my arm and pushed me into the dining room.

"Wow!" Looking at the table full of food, my sister's little mouth opened into an O shape, "It's so rich, my mother is partial, you didn't cook so many dishes when I went to school."

The mother gave her an angry look,

"I sent you there back then!"

"I told you not to send it!" Said, my sister handed me a bowl, "Half a bowl of rice is enough."

After serving her and my mother, I sat down and started to move my chopsticks.

After lunch, my sister and I both took a shower at my mother's request, and then prepared to rush to the train station.

After 2:00 in the afternoon, there was still no congestion. My mother drove me and my sister to the station. After picking up the ticket from the automatic ticket machine, my sister took me to the waiting room.

Mom was a little angry and hit her sister,

"Are you in such a hurry to leave!"

"Oh, Mom, don't you have to leave early or late!"

She giggled and dodged her mother's hand first, then rushed up one step further and gave her a big hug,

"Mom, my brother and I are gone, you have to take good care of yourself, and... I don't want a stepfather!"

Originally, the previous words were quite touching, but the last sentence... made my mother blushed, she raised her hand and slapped her sister fiercely,

"What do you say, don't be ashamed!"

"It was originally!" My sister pouted her pink mouth, "Mom, you are so beautiful, someone will definitely chase you, what if you can't stand your loneliness and find a stepfather for me? I don't want a stepfather, right brother!"

In the end, she even led the fire to me.

I nodded without hesitation, expressing my complete agreement.

Although I also know that my mother has had a hard time all these years, if she found a stepfather for us when I was very young, I should not have any idea, but... Now, I really can't accept the sudden change in my family. Live with a strange man.

The process of human growth is the process of constantly strengthening the defense line in the heart. When I was a child, I was able to draw a lot of friends. When I grow up, there will be fewer and fewer friends I can talk to. It is not until I fully grow into an adult that I realize that , There are only two or three friends left.

Mom's pretty face turned even redder, she moved to my side and twisted my arm gently,

"I learned badly from your sister."

"No, it's me and my brother who learned badly!"

"Go, go!" Mom pushed her sister away, "You better leave quickly, I'll be upset just looking at you."

My sister made a face and pulled me with the box,

"Let's go!"

I stepped forward, hugged my mother gently, kissed her forehead,

"Mom, take care!"

"You too, baby!"

Her voice was a little whimpering, I could hear it, and my nose was a little sore. After all, it was the first time to go out, and my reluctance to part with my relatives and my longing for the outside world were intertwined and collided in my heart.

After passing the ticket gate, I looked back and found where my mother was still standing. She saw me looking back, smiled, raised her hand and waved at me, my sister and I also smiled and waved, then turned around and walked into the waiting train. in the hall.

There were so many people in the waiting room that I couldn't find a place to sit. I turned to look at my sister who was holding my arm beside me, and found that she seemed a little excited, and I didn't know what she was excited about.

After turning around, my sister complained a little,

"There is no place to sit!"

"Don't you want to experience the school season? That's it, just stand and experience it!"

I am a little gloat about misfortune. In my third year of high school, no matter how arduous the study task was, I did not give up on the exercise of my body. Unlike my sister, I didn’t like sports since I was a child, and I felt tired after running two steps.

"Roar!" My sister was a little mad, she turned around and got into my arms, wrapped her arms around my neck, and almost hung on my body, "You hold me, I can't stand anymore. ."

"It's only a few minutes!"

I was a little speechless, so I had to hold her waist with one hand and the box with the other.

"Next time I will definitely not take the train with you."

My sister didn't speak, just put her face on my shoulder, humming an unknown tune, and swaying gently.

She felt comfortable, but I felt uncomfortable. I felt the two soft squeezing on my chest, and they were still shaking and rubbing gently. It was a kind of torture.

Finally, the words at the wicket jumped, I breathed a sigh of relief, and gently pushed my sister away from my arms,

"It's time to check the ticket and get on the train."

"Oh!" The elder sister snorted softly, looking a little unfinished.

After checking the tickets, it is time to line up to get on the bus.

My sister and I bought the tickets almost at the same time, so the seat numbers are naturally connected.

"I'm going to sit in there!"

As she said that, she grabbed the seat by the window inside. After I put the suitcase on it, I sat in the seat by the corridor.

As soon as I sat down, my sister came over, put her arms around my neck, and pecked me on the side of the face at a lightning-fast speed. .

"What are you doing!"

I was a little angry, but she ignored me, lowered her head and swiped at the phone screen,

"It's nothing, just give me a picture."

I looked left and right and found that no one was paying attention to us, so I was relieved, but on second thought, it seems that no one will pay attention to us.

Although my sister is very beautiful, she is not so evil that she will be harassed when she goes out... Moreover, now advocating to jointly build a democratic, legal, civilized and harmonious society, the whole environment can be said to be the safest in the world.

Besides, I'm not handsome enough to make girls scream when I show up.

In the end, in the eyes of outsiders, we are just a trivial couple among thousands of couples. Of course, we cannot be a couple, nor can we become a couple.

"Ding!"

The phone's alert sounded, and the screen was turned on. It was a photo of my sister wearing a short white suspender skirt, sitting on the windowsill, with messy hair and resentful eyes.

This photo was taken for her during the summer vacation this year. It was originally just a boring snapshot after getting up in the morning, but she found it and set it as my screen saver and wallpaper very strongly. Change.

It is worth mentioning that my lock screen password was also changed by her, from a pattern password to a digital password—it was her birthday.

After unlocking, pull down the notification bar, and the QQ information is displayed on it: the person you are particularly concerned about has new news.

There are only two people I added "special", one is my mother and the other is my sister. My mother has not been active for several months.

When I opened it, I saw the photo my sister took when she kissed me, with a caption on it: My husband in my previous life, isn't he handsome!

I glared at her angrily, "Boring!"

"A little bit..."

My sister stuck out her tongue at me, "I'm bored, I want you to take care of me!"