A summer breeze

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A Summer Breeze -
Chapter 1
It was a summer day with a gentle breeze. The pale golden sunlight lazily shone on me. I rolled over and continued my sweet sleep. But the incessant chirping of cicadas outside the window finally pulled me back to reality. Annoyed, I ruffled my hair. My dream lover's clothes were reduced to just a tiny white pair of underwear! And I'd woken up at such a crucial moment! Life was just too tragic!
Frustrated, I climbed out of bed, thinking bitterly. "I must research genetic engineering someday! I must invent a bird that only likes to eat cicadas, to devour them all and keep them bothering me while I sleep! So frustrating!" But daydreaming aside, my immediate priority was to get rid of the cicadas outside the window. Otherwise, if they ruined my plans again, it would be too late to regret it.
I quickly changed my clothes and washed up, then grabbed a bamboo pole and ran to the yard to start knocking down the cicadas. The bamboo pole snapped against the tree with a crisp cracking sound, scaring away the cicadas and drawing my sister out of the kitchen. Wearing her favorite pink apron, she brandished a spatula in one hand and slammed her other hand against the door, her eyebrows furrowed, and a high-pitched, furious shout accompanied by the banging of the spatula echoed: "Xiao Nuo, what are you doing all that clattering around? If you mess around again, I'll strangle you! You're such a big girl, still so clumsy! Don't you know how hard it is for me to take care of you? Don't make things worse! Oh dear, the food's burning! Oh dear, oh dear! Xiao Nuo, be good!"
My sister ran out and then ran back in a flustered manner, leaving only her sweet, nasal voice echoing in the yard. I shook my head helplessly, once again utterly defeated by my sister. My parents moved to another city for work when we were young, leaving my older sister to be cared for by our neighbors. They would only come back for Chinese New Year, and otherwise, they would simply transfer money to my sister's account and call us a few times – that was considered fulfilling their parental responsibilities. My sister was 12 years old that year, and I was only 10. Although my sister was a bit carefree, she was very proud and didn't want to be taken care of by the neighbor's aunt, insisting on being self-reliant. So, in the beginning, I was forced to eat the strangely flavored meals my sister excitedly prepared. I'm actually quite lucky to be alive today thanks to the little neighbor girl who secretly slipped me snacks. Although my sister's cooking skills have improved significantly and she no longer makes those horrible dishes, those painful childhood memories are still unbearable to recall.
On my sister's 16th birthday, I specially used the money I earned from part-time jobs to buy her a pink apron with a cute little pig pattern. When my neighbor and I chuckled as we handed her the gift, my older sister, beaming, immediately put on her apron. Then, her long-absent "murderous" cooking returned, and my neighbor and I were forced to eat quite a bit. Moreover, relying on her control of the finances and kitchen, she gave me a different nightmare every day for the next month, making me truly understand what it meant for an older sister's authority to be unchallenged. Looking back now, I can only look on from afar. However, my sister happily put the apron away, only wearing it when she felt like it to cook delicious food for us.
She always treated my neighbor and me like little kids, constantly threatening to teach us a lesson. But when other children bullied us, she would pounce like a mother hen protecting her chicks, giving them a good beating, and then, relying on her good reputation with the parents, she would badmouth them to their families, making them experience the taste of being beaten again.
I touched my nose, obediently put down my bamboo pole, and sneaked into the kitchen to see what I could steal to eat. But before I even stepped inside, I saw my neighbor's little sister blocking the doorway, smiling at me. "Brother Nuo, are you trying to sneak some food again?"
I forced my eyes wide open. "Of course not! I came to help you guys because you were tired from cooking. How can you say I'm here to steal food?"
The little sister tilted her head and snorted. "Stop talking nonsense. That's what you always say when you try to steal food. Besides,
you're just making things worse in the kitchen. Hurry up and get out. If you don't leave, I'm going to call Sister Ruo for help." I peeked into the kitchen and whispered, "Xiao Chun, it's okay to sneak a little food. Let me in."
Xiao Chun grabbed my waist with both hands, pressed her head against my chest, and shoved me out the door with a snort. "No way! I can only tease you during meals. I'm not letting you in so easily." She stuck out her tongue and made a cute face at me. Seeing my feigned gloom, she put her hands on her hips and comforted me, "Don't worry, dinner will be ready soon, you won't go hungry. Honestly, you're always in such a hurry."
Frustrated, I could only find a tree to stare at, feeling utterly dejected. Xiao Chun is my neighbor's daughter, a year younger than me. She's always been my little shadow, always following me around. When we were little, she was adorably clumsy and very obedient, but when we got into trouble, I was always the one getting spanked by my older sister, while she just stood there grinning. Now, she's still just as clumsy, but disobedient, always playing little pranks on me, which I always manage to get a good spanking from, but she never tires of it. But then again, while her mind is still as innocent as ever, some parts of her have definitely grown up, really.
Coming back to my senses, it was almost time to eat. Xiao Chun picked up a blade of grass, squatted down next to me with her legs together, and started teasing my face. I stood up and casually said, "Pink." Xiao Chun's face flushed red instantly, her sweet, soft voice rising several octaves as she swung her little fists, massaging my back while shouting, "You big pervert! You big pervert!"
...
"Brother Nuo, will you come hiking with me this afternoon?" Xiao Chun asked, waving her chopsticks to steal the braised pork from my hand while her starry eyes tried to distract me.
"No, Xiao Chun. I've decided, starting today I'm going to pursue Zhang Yu, the girl in my class. I don't have time to mess around with you. You should cheer for my great feat of escaping my bachelorhood!" I quickly stuffed the braised pork into my mouth, closing my eyes to happily savor the melt-in-your-mouth, sweet, and refreshing jelly-like texture—it was so satisfying. But suddenly, the room seemed much colder.
Xiao Chun smiled sweetly, put down her chopsticks, and hugged me, saying, "Brother Nuo, I don't care about anything else. You have to come hiking with me this afternoon!" Xiao Chun clung to my hand like a koala, squinting her eyes as if she was too engrossed to hear anything.
Although the feeling of Xiaochun's soft, firm breasts pressing against my arm was indeed quite pleasant, I still caught her secretly wiping her hands on my clothes. I screamed in terror, "Xiaochun, don't use my clothes as tissues! How can I go out in public with my sleeve covered in paw prints?"
Xiaochun opened her eyes, grinned at my sister, and didn't say a word, just kept holding my hand tightly. My sister hit me hard with her chopsticks, "If you dare not go hiking with Xiaochun this afternoon, you'll face the consequences. If Xiaochun tells me you bullied her when we get back, watch out for your skin, hmph."
Under the pressure of these two female bullies, I had no choice but to reluctantly sign the contract of servitude. My bitterness, who knows; my pain, who understands…
It was supposed to be hiking, but the mountain was just a hill a little over 100 meters high. Xiaochun had dragged me up there countless times since I was little. I guess this time she's going to take me to her secret base to see her precious pets. Xiao Chun's secret hideout was a small patch of land, about 10 square meters, on the mountainside. A sycamore tree grew beside it, its dense, green canopy shading her from the scorching summer sun. A mountain breeze whistled through, bringing a unique coolness. Ever since Xiao Chun and I discovered this auspicious spot when we were children, she'd made it her secret hideout. Diligent as she was, she kept it spotless and beautiful, even hiding a blanket there, often hiding to read or take a nap.
The mountain breeze continued to howl, and I leaned helplessly against the sycamore tree, afraid to speak. Xiao Chun held me down tightly with both hands, tilting her head back and staring at me with wide eyes. The mountain breeze ruffled Xiao Chun's cloud-like hair, subtly stirring my heart. Xiao Chun's eyes, usually crescent-shaped, were now full moons, her cheeks flushed as if painted with rouge, and her usually sweet, soft voice seemed to carry a hint of coolness from the mountain breeze, "Brother, do you like me?"
I chuckled and reached out to touch Xiao Chun's shiny forehead. "You don't have a cold? Why are you asking such nonsense? Of course I like you, you're my most beloved little sister."
Xiao Chun buried her head in my chest and murmured, "Brother, you know I'm asking about the kind of 'like'."
"..." Cold sweat broke out on my back, and I didn't dare to reply for a long time.
"Brother, I'm 15 years old now, not a little girl anymore." Xiao Chun looked up at me with her bright red face, grabbed my hand, and placed it on her youthful and proud breasts. "I love you the most in the world, and I don't want you to be taken away by some bad woman."
The girl's pride was so tender yet firm, like the most delicious jelly changing shape in my palm. The wonderful feel made me want to knead it. When I came to my senses, I stammered, "Zhang Yu isn't a bad woman."
"I don't care! If she tries to take you away, she's a bad woman!" Xiao Chun pouted and pinched my waist angrily, twisting it several times. "I'll make you say good things about her."
"..." I looked at Xiao Chun innocently, gritting my teeth, not daring to cry out in pain.
Xiao Chun rubbed the spot where she had pinched me, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed my cheek. "Consider it compensation."
"Zhang Yu really isn't a bad woman. She's just like you, Xiao Chun. She's a very cute girl." I said stupidly.
Xiao Chun was stunned for a moment, then stood on tiptoe and pressed her cherry lips against mine. In the rush, our teeth collided. Terrified, I froze, too scared to move. Xiao Chun turned her rosy cheeks away, closed her eyes, and shouted, "Brother, you're not allowed to mention that bad woman Zhang Yu in front of me! If you dare say it again, I'll gag you like this. Hmph, and your first kiss is already mine, you're mine now. You're not allowed to have designs on other women anymore. Otherwise, hmph."
Xiao Chun leaned quietly against me; she didn't speak, and I didn't dare speak either. The mountain breeze whistled, bringing a rare coolness to this sweltering summer. Smelling Xiao Chun's sweet, jasmine-like fragrance, my heart pounded faster and faster, like a drum. I stole a glance at Xiao Chun; her face was even redder than before, her eyes brimming with tears.
"Brother, will you take me?"
"Xiao Chun, you're my favorite little sister, we can't do that." Fine beads of cold sweat covered my forehead; this was going to be a disaster.
Xiao Chun's face turned deathly pale. She bit her cherry lips, her hands clenched tightly, the fine veins bulging. She didn't speak, just stared at me blankly, tears streaming down her face.
Watching Xiao Chun's silent tears, it felt as if two hands were squeezing my heart, and my nose stung with tears. I gently wiped away her tears, "Silly girl, why bother?"
Xiao Chun rested her head on my chest, her arms tightly wrapped around me, sobbing silently. I couldn't see Xiao Chun's expression, but her trembling, jade-like shoulders and the slight chill on my chest told me her feelings. The mountain wind howled, her hair danced wildly, and the air was thick with fragrance. Watching my beloved little sister sob against my chest, I wanted to give her a sharp rap on the head to wake her, but instead, I could only helplessly stroke her back, soothing her like an angry kitten. After a long while, I heard her softly say, "Brother, want me..."
I lowered my head, gently kissed Xiao Chun's forehead, and sighed, "Xiao Chun, I hope you won't regret it later."
"Mmm." Xiao Chun closed her eyes, pouted her little mouth, tilted her face up to me, and answered me with a sweet,
nasal voice. Xiao Chun's rosy face was like a delicious, juicy apple, her eyes were a little swollen, and there were two obvious tear tracks on her cheeks, making her look incredibly pitiful. Yet, her sweet dimples made her seem so charming. I gently kissed the tear tracks, feeling a bittersweet sensation. My hands weren't idle either. I quietly slipped inside Xiao Chun's clothes, one hand directly caressing her smooth, jade-like back, the other gently squeezing her firm, perky buttocks. I turned around and gently leaned her against the big tree, slowly kissing Xiao Chun, and gently peeling off her clothes.
Xiao Chun closed her eyes, her hands loosely covering her firm breasts, her shoulders trembling slightly. Her youthful and alluring body displayed her pride in the air. Though the silly girl was stubborn, her body was obedient; I was still a little afraid. Pushing aside her hands, two maiden peaks adorned with bright red cherries appeared before me. Like inverted jade bowls, they stood proudly, slightly upturned. I reached out and gently played with them, my fingers occasionally lightly caressing the deep red, agate-like breasts. At first, they felt incredibly soft to the touch, but as I rubbed them, they felt exceptionally firm; the smooth flesh overflowing from between my fingers was as slippery as crab roe, and the firm peaks trembling in my palm felt like jade rolling gently. This tempting and delicious spring scenery, this smooth and soft touch, made me unable to resist leaning down to nibble on those two red agates. Perhaps my caresses made Xiaochun feel a little itchy and uncomfortable. She stretched her long, white neck like a swan, unconsciously trembling her alluring breasts. But at this moment, I felt the touch in my mouth was exceptionally soft, and the fragrance of her virgin breasts in my nose was exceptionally rich. Unconsciously, I fell into a deeper immersion.
The playful wind ruffled Xiaochun's hair, lightly playing an unknown yet melodious tune on my neck, the tingling sensation was exceptionally wonderful. I reached into Xiaochun's already slightly damp pink panties, the sparse downy hair rubbing against my palm, a little itchy and a little damp. My fingertips hooked into the overflowing honey spring, and with a gentle touch, my fingers were filled with spring water. I playfully slipped my fingertip into Xiaochun's cherry lips, teasing her casually, chuckling as I admired her flushed body. "Xiaochun, drooling, how does it taste?"
Xiaochun obediently took my finger in her mouth, her jade tongue licking the fluid, occasionally taking a light bite, mumbling indistinctly, "Brother, you're so naughty!"
My erection was already painfully hard, but the girl beneath me was my beloved little sister, and I couldn't bring myself to take her. So I took Xiaochun's hand and placed it on my erection. Xiaochun seemed a little shy, instinctively squeezing it tightly, her soft, warm hand rubbing the head, sending waves of tingling pleasure deep into my spine. Where there was pressure, there was resistance, my erection grew larger, making my breath feel hot.
With bloodshot eyes, I gently placed Xiaochun on the tree branch covered with clothes, holding her legs tightly together. I thrust repeatedly at her groin, the tip of my penis occasionally touching her already soaked pink panties. Xiaochun's body, though not as voluptuous and soft as a mature woman's, possessed a delicate and firm beauty unique to a young girl. The youthful, tender scent and touch of her tightly pressed thighs were utterly intoxicating. I don't know how long I thrust, but Xiaochun, her body flushed and her lips pursed with her finger, let out a long moan. Her legs twitched involuntarily, warm fluids soaking through her panties and staining my penis. The scalding heat of my penis, unable to withstand the intense pleasure of the contrasting sensations, erupted in a wild ejaculation.
Xiaochun, having straightened her clothes, lay face down on me, playfully teasing my cheek with the ends of her hair. "Brother, can you carry me down?"
"No, you need to lose weight, you've gotten heavier."
Xiao Chun pinched me angrily. "Nonsense, I've gotten heavier because some parts have gotten bigger, you were just happy about that. My legs are so sore, I can't walk anymore. Brother, can you carry me down?"
"No, I'm tired too, look how much sweat I'm doing."
"Then I'll wipe it for you." Xiao Chun waved her damp underwear, making a show of wiping my sweat.
I hugged Xiao Chun in horror, burying my face in her ample bosom, and shouted, "No! I'll carry you down..."
"Brother, you have to listen to me from now on."
"Okay, okay, besides...
"
A gentle mountain breeze swept through our secret hideout as we chatted casually, letting time slip by unnoticed, oblivious to the burning passion beyond our little haven…
Chapter Two
The sky was clear and the sun shone brightly, the air crisp and clear. Standing on the soccer field, I couldn't help but think of Xiao Chun's unexpected actions yesterday, and my mind drifted into a daze. Zhang Yu was watching from the sidelines; I needed to perform well, this wasn't the time for idle thoughts. I shook my head, calmed myself, and focused on the game.
As a striker, I roamed outside the opponent's penalty area. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of my best friend, A Guang, giving me a knowing look. Seeing him dribbling the ball and shaking off his defender, I understood and turned to make a run forward. I started to get excited. If all went well, this would be another one-on-one opportunity created by our golden duo. To show off my killer instinct in front of Zhang Yu would be incredibly cool. Unfortunately, an accident happened. Just as I turned around, a gust of wind lifted Zhang Yu's school skirt. Although she immediately blushed and pressed her skirt down, I, who had been secretly watching her, still caught a glimpse of bright white. My brain immediately went blank, and I stumbled, crashing hard into the opposing defender. Helplessly watching the over-the-top ball get past both me and the defender, I fell heavily to the ground with a piercing scream—I had twisted my ankle.
Because it was a friendly match against another class, my friends helped me to the sidelines and then continued the game. I wanted to ask someone to help me to the infirmary to treat my ankle, but these bastards grinned mischievously and said they couldn't take me because of the game, urging Zhang Yu to help me instead.
Thinking that Zhang Yu would definitely refuse, I blushed and frantically shook my head, trying to refuse their suggestion. Unexpectedly, she nodded gracefully, smiling sweetly, "Okay, I'll help him. Kono, what do you mean by shaking your head? If you don't want me to help you, that's fine, I won't mind."
I glared at the group of snickering bastards, then tilted my head back sheepishly, rubbed my nose, and stammered, "How...how...why? I...I just...my neck is a little itchy."
Zhang Yu smiled slightly, her bright eyes sparkling, and reached out to help me. "Let's go, I shouldn't need to scratch your itch, right?"
Walking along the shady campus path, looking at the serene and smiling Zhang Yu, I wanted to speak several times, but at the crucial moment, I swallowed my words back, pretending to admire the scenery from afar while secretly appreciating Zhang Yu's charm out of the corner of my eye. Although she was only wearing ordinary schoolgirl summer clothes, her delicate and graceful curves, full of girlish charm, were still pleasing to the eye. She wore no extra accessories, just a simple ponytail, a white and blue school skirt, and simple white canvas shoes. Her ponytail bounced merrily with her light and bright smile. As she carefully helped me up, glimpses of her cleavage occasionally caught my eye; the jade-white mounds and deep cleavage made my breath feel hot.
"Is it pretty?" Zhang Yu suddenly asked casually.
"Pretty. Cough..." I replied without thinking, only realizing my slip of the tongue after a moment. I choked, my face burning, and after a long pause, I protested, "I didn't actually see anything."
Zhang Yu looked at me noncommittally, her bright eyes blinking, her unadorned face full of smiles. Looking at her delicate oval face, I felt a little guilty. In the end, I lowered my head in defeat and honestly confessed, "Actually, I did see a little bit, really just a little bit."
Zhang Yu chuckled, her smile as beautiful and delicate as a blooming lily. She reached out and patted my forehead. "What a good boy, let's go."
Caught red-handed, I stammered and couldn't say anything. I could only helplessly look at the scenery on campus. Walking quietly along the tree-lined path, I felt that the long, secluded path on campus seemed particularly short today, as if I had walked it in just a moment. Before I could even finish smelling the fragrance of lilies wafting in the summer breeze, I realized we had reached the door of the infirmary.
After Zhang Yu helped me sit on the bed in the infirmary, she saw the sunlight shining through the window onto the bed, which was a little dazzling. She went forward and opened the window and drew the curtains. Just then, a gust of wind blew by, lifting the curtains. She turned her head to avoid the light. Sunlight gently fell on her face, illuminating her pale, downy hair and making her appear exceptionally youthful and radiant. The wind-blown strands of her hair stirred something within me, making my heart pound like a drum.
Zhang Yu turned to look at me, smoothed her hair, and smiled, "Ms. Ruoyun from the infirmary will probably be here soon. She can help you, and it should be fine. The class competition probably isn't over yet, so I'll go back and cheer them on. Be careful, okay? That's all for now, bye-bye."
Watching her disappear through the doorway, I tried to speak, but all the words I wanted to say wouldn't come out. I could only lower my head, angrily slap my thigh, and lament how my courage had suddenly vanished. Unexpectedly, when I looked up, I found Zhang Yu standing in the doorway, playfully pulling down her eyelids and giggling, "They're right, you really are a little fool. Fool!"
Stunned by her playful antics, I didn't even notice her pretty figure disappear again. Was that the same playful girl who was always so poised and smiling, Zhang Yu? She was so adorable.
"Oh dear, little fool. Still not quite there?" A mature and alluring voice interrupted my dazed laughter.
I then noticed that Sister Ruoyun was leaning against the doorway, arms crossed, looking at me gently. Her magnificent breasts, resting on her arms, accentuated their grandeur. Her sharply narrowed waist and suddenly enlarged buttocks created a striking contrast, highlighting the undulating curves of her body. Her gourd-shaped, voluptuous figure stretched her white coat tightly, the buttons on her chest seemingly about to snap open under the pressure. Not to be outdone, I retorted, "Sister Ruoyun, you always like to cross your arms over your chest when you stand. Does your back ache if you don't?"
Sister Ruoyun didn't argue, but simply smiled gently and walked over, lightly flicking my forehead with her finger. "You, where did you learn these silly things? You're so naughty! Where are you hurt again? Don't you know how to take care of yourself?"
I replied with a smile, "I twisted my ankle while playing soccer, it's nothing serious."
Sister Ruoyun frowned slightly and sighed, " "You've always been so reckless, loving sports but never taking care of yourself, always bumping into things and getting minor injuries. Even if you're not afraid of pain, you should think about how it hurts the people who care about you, you silly goose."
I grabbed Sister Ruoyun's hand pleadingly, shaking it playfully, "I know you love me the most, Sister Ruoyun. I'm really fine now, a little massage with medicated wine will make me better in a few days. Sister Ruoyun, don't be angry with me."
Sister Ruoyun looked at me with affection, shook her head helplessly, and brought over some medicated wine and gauze, sitting beside me to massage me. She placed my feet on her plump, soft thighs, bending over to gently massage, her heavy chest pressing against my legs. With the rhythmic swaying of her massage, the incredibly wonderful sensations made my manhood involuntarily rise. Sister Ruoyun seemed oblivious to my discomfort, quietly massaging my ankle. After securing it with gauze, she lightly flicked my erect penis with her finger. "Little Nuo's grown up, starting to get naughty. You only dare to bully your poor old sister."
"Who said Sister Ruoyun is old? I'll chop him up right now! Sister Ruoyun looks only 20, how could she be old?"
Sister Ruoyun smiled, tapping my nose with her slender, white finger. "Your mouth is still so sweet. I'm already 26. Compared to your beautiful, youthful female classmates, I'm already an old woman. You heartless little thing, you never come to see me when I bump into something, and you still say you don't mind that I'm an old woman?"
I patted my chest loudly and laughed, "Sister Ruoyun is the dream goddess of every boy in our school! If I keep coming here, I'll get smacked when I walk alone at night. Sister Ruoyun, you wouldn't want me to get knocked out on the street in the middle of the night, would you?"
"You little rascal, you always make it sound so pitiful. Fine, I won't blame you. I'll go cook something for you. A sprained ankle isn't a big deal, but you still need to nourish yourself." Sister Ruoyun chuckled, shook her head, and gracefully walked upstairs to the kitchen, her almost perfect body leaving ripples in the air.
Looking at her undulating figure, I couldn't help but recall the scene of our first meeting. Back then, I was just a little kid who had just graduated from elementary school. While playing near the middle school gate, I accidentally fell and scraped my knee, leaving a huge gash. Thinking of my sister's impending scolding, I ignored the wound and walked home dejectedly, racking my brains for a good excuse. Suddenly, I bumped into Sister Ruoyun's arms.
Although I was young and knew nothing about relationships, the feeling of her plump, soft buttocks as I instinctively embraced her, and the strange sensation of her breasts pressing heavily against my head, lingered in my memory for a long time. Sister Ruoyun wasn't angry; she just looked at me gently and said, "Little brother, a scraped knee can easily get infected if you don't treat it. Let me take you to the infirmary to put some iodine on it."
Sister Ruoyun was wearing a sky-blue ladylike dress, a light purple vest, and a cream-colored wide-brimmed hat. In the afterglow of the setting sun, she looked like a mature and beautiful goddess. Looking at this gentle, smiling older sister, I obediently nodded. Sister Ruoyun led me into the small building, holding my left hand and dragging her suitcase with her right. I sat on the hospital bed, and Sister Ruoyun took out gauze, cotton swabs, and iodine from her suitcase. She half-knelt in front of me, placed my feet on her soft thighs, and carefully applied the iodine, unaware that her cleavage was secretly blooming before my eyes.
When she finished bandaging me and waved goodbye as we left the small house, I felt like I was in a dream, even imagining this gentle and beautiful older sister as a beautiful and adorable fox spirit from a ghost story. Later, I learned that Sister Ruoyun was a teacher who had just graduated from university and was assigned to our middle school as a school doctor.
At that time, I was only 12 years old, and my parents were rarely around; I only had my older sister to rely on. This beautiful and always gentle older sister was like a mother to me, inspiring my respect and admiration. For the past four years, I, who loved sports and was somewhat reckless, often suffered minor injuries, and Sister Ruoyun always treated me carefully and meticulously. Gradually, we became very close. But I don't know why, the beautiful and voluptuous Ruoyun is always alone in that little room in the school clinic, looking at those books that seem to never end. I also can't understand why I always hear people calling Ruoyun, who always seems to be smiling gently, the "Ice Queen." However, I don't know why, although I consider both my older sister and Ruoyun my closest and most beloved sisters, they don't seem to get along very well. When they're together, I always feel the air is several degrees suffocating.
"Brother Ruo, are you alright?" Before Xiaochun even arrived, her sweet, soft voice had already entered the room, interrupting my dreamlike memories.

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