no sister

It was past twelve o'clock at night when the bar called me.

I rode Sister Rose's electric car and went straight to the bar.

Sister Rose is in a bad mood recently. If she doesn't work overtime at night, she will just hang out in the bar.But she had never been drunk, and this was the first time that such a situation happened today.

I was riding an electric car and galloping on Moat Avenue, and the sky was full of stars.

The natural environment of our city c is exceptionally good, the environment is hardly polluted, and it is a famous tourist city.

Unconsciously, I feel a little hopeful.

If Kexin was by my side, she would definitely chirp:

"Ah! Stupid pig, look, that's Cygnus, that's Lyra, and there, and there, it should be Scorpio..."

At this moment, I deeply realized that once the ordinary things around us are lost, they will become as precious as the stars in the sky.

A tear fell from the corner of my eye.

I couldn't help but start to wonder: Will I still have a chance to meet that crazy girl?

When I got to the door of the bar, there was a loud sound of punching and yelling, and I instinctively felt disgusted.

It was hard to find Sister Rose in a corner.

A cheating bar, where does she look drunk?

I saw her holding a pineapple cup in her right hand, stepping on the sofa with her left foot, and two men she didn't know were sitting opposite her.

For some reason, I suddenly felt uncomfortable, and I felt an urge to pull Sister Rose away.

I tried my best to suppress the anger in my heart, and walked slowly towards Sister Rose.

"Sister Rose, it's time to go home!" I said lightly.

Sister Rose glanced at me and said with disdain:

"Hey, little bastard, what are you doing here? Go home quickly, this is not the place you should come."

"Sister Rose, you're drunk, it's time to go home."

I took Sister Rose's hand and prepared to help her go home.

At this time, I didn't realize it at all, and the two men opposite me were staring at me.

"Hey, Rose, who is this kid?" one of the men with a scar on his chest asked.

"He, my boyfriend..." Sister Rose replied.

Male...boyfriend?Sister Rose, are you kidding me too much?

"However, we have already broken up!" Sister Rose added.

"Hey, boy, we broke up, and you still pester him, how shameless are you?" the man with the scar said angrily.

"No... no! I'm her brother..." I explained.

"That's right, we are siblings..." Sister Rose took a sip of her wine and said flatly.

Sister... sibling love?Sister Rose, don't hurt me, the two guys on the opposite side don't look like good lords! ! !

"Hehe, you guys really know how to play!" The man with the scar stood up, "Boy, your hair hasn't grown yet, right? I'll count to three, you get out with me immediately..."

Get out?Oh shit, which garlic seedling is he?How dare you tell me to fuck off...

Hey, if only I could get the words out!Then I can show my masculinity in front of Sister Rose.

But... I dare not!Whoooo! ! !

Damn, don't say I'm not ambitious, he has a knife scar, he should be able to cut people.

We are peace lovers, and we don't like dancing with knives and guns.

"1...2..." The man with the scar began to count viciously.

"Hey, brother, this is not a kindergarten, so don't count!"

I don't know which tendon is pulled, but I can say such a wonderful thing, I like it!

"Oh, damn it," the man with the scar was angry, "You little bastard is mocking me for having a low IQ, aren't you?"

Damn, I didn't expect this scarred man to be quite savvy.

Turned, the atmosphere in the bar began to tense.

You must be calm... Calm... No matter how calm you are, it will be bad if there is bloodshed!