My sister Cheng Chen, ages 1-14

My Sister Cheng Lin

Author: Little Chicken Soup Word Count: 8918

The story 'My Sister Cheng Lin' was written for the 2013 literary festival, but I made a serious mistake. I had budgeted around 50,000 words for the story, but after finishing, I found the effect unsatisfactory. I added a little here, a little there, and ended up still not finished at 100,000 words, failing to meet the deadline before the Lunar New Year – a huge disappointment.

I recently finished the entire story during the Lunar New Year holiday and am posting it in sections, updating two to three chapters every Sunday. Please don't mind, thank you.

My Sister Cheng Lin

"Is your name Cheng Tian?" The customs officer habitually confirmed my name, checked my documents, stamped them, and then said in a formulaic way, "Welcome to become a Hong Kong citizen."

"Thank you." I accepted the documents with trepidation, my expression uneasy. Perhaps I hadn't done anything wrong; being approved to settle in Hong Kong made many relatives and friends in my hometown envious, but I never felt that this wasn't a place that truly belonged to me. For a teenager barely reaching adulthood, the future held a sense of uncertainty.

People say China has become richer and developed better than other places, but in reality, only a small minority are wealthy; the majority remain poor, especially those like us living in the countryside, far removed from the realm of affluence.

Having successfully passed through customs, I picked up my travel bag and continued my journey, marking the beginning of a new chapter in my life. Many people were crossing the border that day, the hall bustling with noise. It was said that most Hong Kong people disliked new immigrants, believing we were there to plunder their resources, a bunch of freeloaders. I understood their feelings; frankly, I didn't know what I, someone with no skills, could contribute to this city in the future. Whether I would become one of their "locusts" remained unknown.

"Phew, can I really live in a place like this?" Facing this unfamiliar city, I had absolutely no confidence. My grades were poor, I didn't speak a word of English, and I had no skills whatsoever. I could imagine that the days starting today would be incredibly difficult to endure.

"Tian! Over here!" However, my unease vanished instantly with a cheerful shout from nearby. Hearing this warm call, I finally raised my head, my eyes meeting Lin Jie's waving hand excitedly.

"Hurry up! I'm over here!"

After not seeing her for years, Lin Jie was even more beautiful than before. She had her hair tied up in a bun, her simple face free of makeup, yet her delicate features and tender skin radiated a captivating charm. Her round, intelligent eyes still shone with the same captivating light that held people's attention.

"Sister…"

"You're here! That's wonderful! Tian, you're finally here!"

Probably no one would deny that the smile of a loved one can instantly lift one's spirits.

(I)

"Why did you bring such heavy luggage? Everyone says we have everything here, why did you bring anything?" Sister Lin asked with a hint of complaint as she took my luggage. I made some excuses and said, "My aunt asked me to bring it. She said it's all the hometown snacks that you like."

"Oh, my aunt really loves me." Hearing that it was my aunt's thoughtfulness, Sister Lin immediately smiled with gratitude. She led me onto the train, and seeing my awkward, expressionless face, she teased, "What's wrong? You don't seem happy at all?"

I replied stupidly, "No, I'm just a little unaccustomed to it, this place feels very unfamiliar."

Sister Chen casually looked around and said, "Really? I don't think it's too different. Hunan's high-speed rail is even prettier than Hong Kong's trains, isn't it?" Then, after thinking for a moment, she teased again, "Are you still reluctant to leave your girlfriend at home, so you're unhappy?"

"Where would I get a girlfriend?" I shouted, choking back. Sister Chen half-covered her mouth and said, "Really? Haven't seen you in years, you've grown into a handsome young man. Don't you have a girlfriend? I don't believe it."

"I said I don't! Please don't talk nonsense in public!" Although probably not many people on the train understood our hometown dialect, I still felt my ears burning. On the other hand, being praised as handsome by Sister Chen actually made me feel quite good.

My name is Cheng Tian, I'm seventeen years old, and I'm from Changsha, Hunan. The woman next to me is my older sister, Cheng Chen, who is five years older than me and twenty-two years old. Eight years ago, she came to Hong Kong with her father. As my eldest sister said, everyone had changed a lot in the years we hadn't seen each other. In my memory, she was a somewhat fierce and strict older sister to me. But now, she was a completely beautiful woman.

Our mother passed away when we were very young, and the two of us siblings lived in a single-parent household. Because my father had to work, the responsibility of taking care of me fell entirely on my sister. We spent every day together until one day, my uncle, who had some connections in the government, told my father that he and my sister could apply to settle in Hong Kong. Our lives changed then.

"Why not take Ah-Tian with you? What will he do if he's left alone at home?" Compared to me, my sister was the most opposed at the time, but my uncle persuaded her that this was a rare opportunity. There were only two spots available, and as long as they lived in Hong Kong for a few years, they could apply for family reunification to bring me over as well.

“Then Dad, please take Tian with you. I’m fourteen now, I can take care of myself. It’s impossible to leave a little kid like him to live alone.” Lin insisted on giving me the opportunity, but my uncle explained that she would be eighteen in a few years, and it would be very difficult to get approval after she turned eighteen. In the end, Lin couldn’t persuade the adults and had to accept their arrangement, while I was left in my aunt’s care.

“Tian, be good at home. Dad and your sister will definitely bring you over.” I still remember Lin’s tearful face when we parted. Because of work, my father left early and returned late every day, and my brother and I could only rely on each other. I hadn’t imagined what life would be like without Lin’s care. Just to put my family’s minds at ease, I was very strong that day, only nine years old. I didn’t cry out.

Lin waved goodbye, and she left. That day, I didn't even think about whether I would ever see my sister again in this lifetime.

My aunt was a very good person; she prevented me from having an unhappy childhood. But living with relatives was never as comfortable as before. I missed my family, I missed my sister Lin.

Of course, in this age of advanced technology, being separated by distance doesn't mean losing touch. Lin and I have always kept in touch using WeChat and other communication tools, and we also send each other photos to let each other know how we're doing. But the feeling of talking across distances can never compare to the intimacy of face-to-face interaction. Moreover, Lin's work here seems to be very busy, and it often takes a long time to receive a reply to a message. I regret not talking to Lin more when she was around. Sometimes, when I recall her lips as she spoke, I can't help but feel a sense of distance and longing.

Days passed by, and fortunately, a year before I was about to turn 18, my uncle told me that my father's application for me had been approved, and I could go to Hong Kong to reunite with my family.

I love my hometown, but being able to live with my real family still makes me incredibly happy. During that time, I counted down the days, calculating how many more days it would be before I could see my family. The closer the day

drew, the more excited I became. Today, the day I had been waiting for finally arrived. Although I pretended not to care in front of Sister Lin, wanting to show her that I had grown up and was no longer the child I used to be, my inner joy was probably already showing on my face.

I followed Sister Lin to their residence, which, to be precise, is also my home from today onwards.

My family has never been wealthy, so I certainly didn't expect this to be a luxurious mansion. But a space that could barely accommodate two people was truly disheartening. The house only had one room and a small living room. My sister proudly showed it to me, saying, "Look, there's even a separate bathroom, isn't it nice?"

"It's pitifully small." Houses in the countryside are generally more spacious; even the smallest room in my aunt's house is much bigger than this. Seeing my disappointed expression, my sister said somewhat displeased, "What's with that look? Land is incredibly expensive in Hong Kong."

I looked at the house, which wasn't exactly destitute, but it wasn't far off either, and asked, seemingly with a question in my mind, "Sister, you and Dad live here?"

My sister didn't answer directly; instead, she changed the subject evasively, "You must be tired after a whole day of traveling. Come on, take a shower, I'll make you dinner."

I had a feeling that my sister was hiding something from me, but I didn't delve into it. I took a few changes of clothes from my travel bag and went into the bathroom alone. The house was really dilapidated; even the bathroom door was broken. Just as I took off my shirt and was about to take off my pants, the wooden door suddenly opened. Sister Lin pointed to the towels hanging on the rack and said, "These towels are new, you can use them. Put your dirty clothes in the basin, I'll wash them tonight."

I grumbled at my sister for not even showing her basic manners, "I'm not a child anymore, you should at least knock before coming in."

Sister Lin understood what I meant and crossed her arms, saying, "Are you upset that I'm invading your privacy? When did my little brother become an adult?"

"He's an adult, he's seventeen already," I continued to complain, but just as I was about to continue taking off my pants, I realized that Sister Lin had no intention of leaving. She said even more stubbornly, "Take them off! Is there any part of your body I haven't seen? I'll have to wash your underwear for you in the future, so let your older sister have a look at how grown up my little brother is."

I couldn't believe Sister Lin would say such a thing, and my face immediately turned red. Sister Lin didn't give me a way out. She stood by the door, waiting to see me make a fool of myself, wanting to give her little brother a hard time arguing with his older sister.

"Hmph, you think I wouldn't dare?" My sister and I had one thing in common: we couldn't stand being provoked. Seeing Sister Lin's smug "you don't have the guts" face, I steeled myself and resolutely pulled down both my pants, exposing my hairy penis to my sister.

"Heh." Sister Lin showed no fear, staring straight at my limp penis, then said dismissively, "What do you think? You're just a little kid, what are you talking about privacy for?"

After saying that, Sister Lin slammed the wooden door shut. I calmed down and couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. I never thought that after so many years apart, I would expose myself to Sister Lin on our first day together. Besides feeling ashamed, my heart was pounding. I turned on the tap, and a spray of water hit my face, unconsciously bringing back memories of the past.

Sister Lin is right. She always bathed me when I was little. What part of my body hasn't she seen? This thing is just a little bigger and has a little more hair than before; it's nothing special to her.

However, Sister Lin wasn't the only one who saw me; I've seen her naked as well. When I was little, to save water, Sister Lin often took me naked to bathe together, but that was when I was very young. Later, I don't know when it started, Sister Lin said I was grown up and I had to bathe alone. Sometimes, she would reluctantly bathe me because I was a child and beg, but she would never take off her clothes in front of me again.

Until one time, we went to a relative's house for a wedding banquet. The adults drank very late, so we decided to stay at my uncle's house to sleep. My aunt asked Sister Lin to take my younger cousins to bathe first. I was only seven years old at the time, and I was playing happily with my cousins. When the children heard that they could play in the water, they shouted and took off their clothes and rushed to the bathroom. Soon, they saw Sister Lin, who was also naked, walk in.

"Are you taking a bath too, sister?" I hadn't bathed with my sister for years, so I asked a little curiously. She replied reluctantly, "Is it okay if it's just you kids?"

At that moment, she covered her body with a towel, and I could vaguely see two prominent breasts. At that age, I had no concept of sex; I only knew that girls had two "buns" on their bodies. Curiosity drove me to want to look a little longer, but I was afraid of being scolded by my sister and dared not look directly.

My younger cousins were too young to appreciate my sister's naked body and continued running and playing in the bathroom. My sister angrily told them to stop running around. Then one of my younger cousins slipped and fell, sitting on the ground and wailing. Sister Lin was shocked. She put her hand down and looked at the girl's breasts. "

Is this what my neighbor Mingzai was talking about? They look so soft. And those pink, strawberry-like things, are they nipples for babies?

" Sister Lin tried to comfort her cousin, stroking his sore forehead, her two round breasts swaying gently with the movement. I was captivated by this sight I had never seen before. Sister Lin's breasts weren't very big at twelve years old, but the swaying light was stunning. In my memory, I hadn't yet developed and didn't know what an erection was; I was just instinctively drawn to the unique soft flesh of a girl.

But what followed was even more shocking. Just as Lin Jie stood up, holding my cousin in her arms, I saw a shadow. Upon closer inspection, it was a clump of black hair, forming a pointed triangle between her legs.

My heart skipped a beat. At that moment, I didn't know that adults had hair down there, and I had never realized that Lin Jie, with whom I lived every day, was already an adult. She said I was grown up and no longer bathed with me. It turned out that it was she, not me, who had grown up.

For me, who had lost my mother at a young age, this was the first time I had witnessed a girl's entire body. Lin Jie seemed to sense that I was watching her naked body, and her expression became somewhat unnatural. But instead of picking up a towel from the floor to cover herself, she half-squatted down and washed each of the children one by one. Because I felt I was older than them, even though I really wanted to get closer to Lin Jie, I pretended to be sensible and bathed myself, helping my cousin get dressed.

Naturally, Lin was the last one to put on her clothes. When she stood up, she deliberately turned her back to me, seemingly unwilling to let me see her pubic hair, as if afraid I would ask something. I didn't bring it up either. From then on, Lin never took off her clothes in front of me again.

That was the only time I saw Lin's naked body after I became aware of things. To say it was memorable was a bit of a blur. I can't remember the color of her nipples or the shape of her breasts anymore. I only remember that it was a clear body that glowed white even at night, so bright it was dazzling.

"What am I thinking about!" I turned the cold water up high to stop my wild thoughts. I'm not a scholar, but I understand that fantasizing about my own sister is immoral and unforgivable. I can't fantasize about Lin's naked body to arouse my sexual desire, especially now that we're going to live together. I can't insult my older sister in a spiritual way.

I forced myself to suppress my emotions, and after finally catching my breath, I stepped out of the bathroom. I saw Sister Lin still preparing in the kitchen. I looked around the house that would soon be my home, wondering how three people could possibly live there.

Suddenly, something occurred to me, and I went back into the bathroom. I noticed that besides my own bath towel, there was only another towel on the shelf that should belong to Sister Lin. Looking at the mirror, there was only a toothbrush. No matter how I looked at it, there couldn't have been two people living here before today. I

returned to the living room without a word. Sister Lin had already prepared dinner and happily placed it on the table. I asked, as if I already knew the answer, "Aren't we waiting for Dad to come home for dinner?"

Sister Lin was taken aback by my question, then smiled and said, "He's a bit busy. He said he won't be home for dinner."

"Really? Actually..." I didn't want to beat around the bush, so I asked Sister Lin directly, "Dad doesn't live here, does he? What are you hiding?"

Sister Lin was taken aback again, realizing she couldn't hide it anymore. She shook her head and smiled, saying, "I didn't intend to hide anything. Since you'll be living here from now on, I'll have to tell you sooner or later. Yes, Dad doesn't live here."

"Why? Why don't you live together? There are no other relatives here, so where does Dad live?" I asked, confused. Sister Lin sighed and said, with a heavy heart, "Actually, Dad... found us a new mother."

"A new... a new mother?" My mind went blank, and I sat in the chair, dizzy, unable to respond. Sister Lin explained, "I haven't told you about this because you're still young, and I was afraid you'd misunderstand..."

Before she could finish, I asked coldly, "When did this happen?"

"About six years ago."

"Six years? That means you've only been here for less than two years, and he's already with another woman. Sister, have you been living alone all this time?"

Knowing I was agitated, Sister Lin tried to soften her tone to avoid upsetting me. "Yes, but it's more convenient this way. It's easiest for a girl to live alone, and..."

"Bastard!" I couldn't hold back any longer and slammed my fist against the wall with a loud thud. "A man like that, abandoning his daughter and son, no wonder he hasn't even had a phone call in recent years."

Sister Lin defended her father, "Actually, you can't blame Dad. He's still young and needs someone to take care of him. He can't just grow old alone because Mom is gone."

"Needs someone to take care of him? Does that mean his daughter doesn't need care? Leaving you, a girl, alone in this strange place, leaving his son in the countryside, is he even human?" I questioned.

"Tian, Dad didn't abandon you. At least he applied for you to come here..."

"I don't care! If I had known this beforehand, I would rather never have come!"

Sister Lin's face was filled with sorrow at my outburst, and she didn't know what else to say. Seeing her sad face, I felt a pang of guilt. Calming myself, I apologized, "I'm sorry, actually, you're the one who's most heartbroken. I didn't consider your feelings."

Sister Lin smiled and shook her head. "No, many people in the countryside go out to work and live alone. What am I compared to them? Besides, Ah Tian, you'll be living with me from now on, won't you no longer be lonely?"

"Sister, so all these years, have you been paying for the living expenses you sent me?" I looked into Sister Lin's eyes. She deliberately avoided my gaze, not giving a direct answer. "Can we not talk about money while eating?"

I sighed, gazing again at the small house I had complained about half an hour ago. Sister Lin was willing to live here only because she wanted to send all her money back home to take care of her younger brother. Tell me, what home could be warmer than this?

For the past few years, living under my uncle's roof, whenever something unpleasant happened, I would always complain that my father and sister had abandoned me. But today, I realized that Sister Lin had always been even more lonely than me. At least I had an aunt who cared for me, while my sister only faced four walls every day.

I couldn't find anything to say, so I lowered my head and silently said, "I'm sorry, sister."

Sister Lin seemed to be holding back tears, and as if returning to the past, she stroked my head and said, "Silly boy, what's there to apologize for when we're siblings? Today, seeing how tall and strong my brother has grown, I'm overjoyed. Do you need to apologize to me?"

I regretted saying "I'll never come back" in a moment of impulse. How long had Sister Lin waited for today? And how long had I waited for today?

"Sister... I'm sorry... Sister..."

(II)

And so, Sister Lin and I began our cohabitation. I know my choice of words is a bit strange. What family would use "cohabitation" to describe it?

Since there was only one small room, it was natural for us to share a room as siblings. But please don't misunderstand, Lin-jie was prepared after learning I was coming to Hong Kong. We slept in bunk beds, with absolutely no physical contact, let alone any extramarital affairs.

My family's finances were originally sufficient to apply for the Comprehensive Assistance Scheme to help with living expenses. However, Lin-jie insisted that she was capable of working and didn't want to become a burden on society at her age. I understood her thinking perfectly. From the beginning, she had been a... [link to website]

Then, through the Social Welfare Department's arrangement, I entered a nearby secondary school. Due to my educational background, at seventeen, I could only barely enroll in Form Four. I was mentally prepared to face prejudice, and to avoid disappointing Lin-jie, I was determined to endure all the cold words and harsh criticism.

"Here, you can't survive without knowledge. You'll be laughed at by your classmates at school, but don't pay attention. Just be yourself, study hard, and you'll have a bright future," Sister Lin repeatedly told me. Years ago, because her father remarried, Sister Lin only studied here for two years before dropping out and working hard to earn money. Her Cantonese improved considerably over the years, but she was still inevitably called "Mainland girl" and "country bumpkin," which were derogatory terms. But she endured them all.

I vowed that today, I would be as strong as Sister Lin.

"Cheng Tian, read this passage aloud."

"Teacher, I haven't read this at home, I don't really know it."

"Is that so? Isn't it said that the level of education in Mainland China is very high now, enough to go to space? How come you can't even speak this simple English?

I don't know what's wrong with the school's policy, accepting transfer students like this, dragging down the class average." "

No matter where you are, there will always be people who look down on others. You can't argue with them, and you can't argue with them. You can only lower your head and remain silent." I know some discrimination is unchangeable. In the first two weeks after starting school, because of my poor Cantonese, I was given the cold shoulder several times, and I had the urge to give up. But whenever I went to Sister Lin's little shop after class and saw her working so hard, that thought would immediately disappear.

"Lin, two more pancakes, please."

"Okay!"

Just as Sister Lin said, she didn't have much education and couldn't find a good job. She started as a cashier in some supermarkets. Later, through an introduction, she got a job at a small shop. The owner didn't want to hire girls, thinking they wouldn't have the strength to move goods, but knowing that Sister Lin's hometown pancakes tasted great, he specially set up a spot in front of the shop to sell them—a very business-minded move.

"Sister!" It was hot outside, and every day when I arrived, I would see Sister Lin drenched in sweat, not only making pancakes but also helping to move and tidy up—she was constantly busy.

"Ah Tian, are you here?" However, no matter how busy she was, Sister Lin would always greet me with a sweet smile. She wasn't exactly a stunning beauty, but she was still a pretty woman. Occasionally, some suitors would relentlessly pursue her, but she always managed to gracefully escape.

"Lin-mei, when are you going on a date with me? I'll treat you to dinner."

"Sure, I like pancakes. Buy two extra, and two drinks too. We can sit here and eat."

Looking at her ever-present, customer-centric expression, I could only say that women are born actresses, and Lin-mei was a dutiful waitress.

"Phew, it's so hot today. Even in this weather, so many people love pancakes." Back home, Lin-mei stretched, and I muttered coldly to myself, "They don't want pancakes, they want to eat you up."

"Huh? What did you say, Tian?"

"It's nothing! Sis, you're so tired, I'll cook dinner. You go take a shower and get some rest." To avoid becoming a burden to Lin-jie, we started taking turns cooking not long ago. At first, Lin-jie refused, but she couldn't resist my insistence and eventually accepted. As a student, there's not much I can contribute to this family; doing some housework is the only thing I can do.

"Okay, I'm really tired today, I need to go to bed early." Lin-jie dragged her tired body into the bathroom, while I prepared the meal. The weather was hot and humid that night, so I cooked mainly things to cool down. Before long, I finished cooking. After setting the dishes, I subconsciously glanced towards the bathroom.

"You took so long to shower today?"

The house is small, and the space is limited. Even the sound of water from the bathroom can be heard clearly from the living room. Moreover, because the door lock is broken, and Lin-jie is used to living alone, she leaves the wooden door slightly ajar when she showers, practically completely unguarded.

This is a scene that happens every night. Whenever Lin-jie showers, I feel uneasy all over. Listening to the soft sound of running water, I could imagine Lin Jie completely naked, a scene from my childhood replaying before my eyes. That body I hadn't clearly seen back then was now exposed every night, just inches away from me by a closed door.

I didn't want anything inappropriate about Lin Jie, but a woman's body was undeniably attractive to me, a teenager. I longed to know if that fleeting glimpse from my childhood was as round and soft as I remembered later. It was just curiosity, nothing impure. After all, Lin Jie had looked directly at my naked body without any attempt at concealment that day; I figured a casual glance today wouldn't have any consequences.

I thought it through: the bathroom was right next to the bedroom. If I went into the bedroom to get something, and accidentally peeked through the crack in the door, it would be perfectly reasonable. I wasn't greedy; I'd just look, confirm my memory, and leave immediately.

"Go ahead, I promise I'll only look once." I mustered my courage and took the first step, but no matter how many excuses I gave, repeating something wrong a hundred times won't make it right. I knew peeping was a despicable act, especially since it was my own sister—it was even more despicable. I'd been holding onto this thought for a long time, but I still couldn't bring myself to take it.

This wasn't the first time I'd made the decision to act that night. Every day before, I'd made the same resolution, only to be met with the same youthful indecisiveness and fail to act.

"What's wrong? Didn't you promise to…?" This moment felt like a struggle, a struggle between conscience and desire. Everyone knows that peeping wouldn't cause any harm; my dear sister Lin wouldn't sever our sibling relationship. At worst, she'd call me a pervert. I think she understands how weak the will of young people can be, and that it's understandable to succumb to temptation.

"I can't take it, my dick's already hard." A graceful, alluring body flashed through my mind; my throat was dry, and my genitals were engorged. Okay, I admit it, I was fantasizing about Lin's body. All that talk of curiosity and confirming memories was nonsense. I was simply up to no good, wanting to satisfy my lust by spying on my older sister. Torn

between my inner and outer self, I remained silent until my sister, Lin, who was drying her slightly damp hair with a towel, pushed open the door and came out. I didn't make a move. And, fearing being discovered for my wicked intentions, I preemptively shouted, "Why are you taking so long to shower? The food's getting cold!"

Lin gave me a nonchalant look, raised her right hand, pointed to her armpit, and said, "Sorry, the hair's grown out, just cleaning it up."

Sister, are you saying you're shaving? Do you know how much imagination a girl can have with just that? Especially a brother who was seriously considering whether to spy on you showering just a minute and a half ago.

Girls in the countryside usually don't have the habit of cleaning their armpits, but Lin, having lived in Hong Kong for many years, has caught up with the local culture. Hearing Sister Lin talk about her body hair, I couldn't help but think of that pointed triangle on her genitals. It was a very soft, very dark triangle.

Thinking about it made my face turn pale, and my penis became incredibly hard, but I didn't even have the courage to stand up. Seeing me motionless, Sister Lin thought I was angry and pouted, saying, "If you're hungry, eat first. You don't need to wait for me. It's summer now, everyone wears short sleeves. It looks terrible if you don't clean it properly. You know your older sister's hair grows very fast."

Damn it! Still talking? Can't you keep your little brother's little brother quiet?

Seeing me remain silent, Sister Lin asked worriedly, "Are you really angry? Are you really that hungry?"

I was both amused and exasperated by my stubborn older sister. I scoffed, "Sister, you're still unmarried, so please don't speak so rudely!"

Sister Lin asked, bewildered, "What's rude about it? What's wrong with what I said?"

I couldn't help but yell, "Please don't be so indecent in front of your brother! I'm a boy, after all. If you say things like that, I'll start fantasizing about you in other ways!"

Sister Lin, probably not expecting such a reaction, gave me a surprised look. I pushed myself out and continued, "And next time you shower, please close the door! The water is so loud, and the steam smells so good. Your brother is seventeen, full of youthful vigor, and his willpower is weak. What if he can't resist peeking?"

"Peeping at me? I'm your own sister!" Sister Lin said incredulously. I yelled wildly, "You're a woman too! You have all the things women should have. I'm a guy, so it's understandable that I have these thoughts!"

Sister Lin rested her head on her hand, thinking seriously, and said, "Is that so? If you're just curious, it's okay for you to see."

"Do you know what you're saying? This kind of thing is okay?" I glared and yelled.

Sister Lin laughed easily, "Yeah, we're from the same mother. Besides, you've seen it before, what's wrong with seeing it again?"

"So my sister is this open-minded?" I regretted it. I regretted not having the courage to speak up every day. It turns out that it really was just a matter of satisfying curiosity, and that was it.

At this point, Sister Lin swayed her hips slightly and laughed happily, "I didn't expect I to be so charming, even my little brother is interested in me."

"Big sister, what are you talking about? I just..."

"Just kidding, I'm not going to make things up. Hurry up and eat, you'll have to do the dishes later." Sister Lin changed the subject, picked up her chopsticks and urged me.

I narrowed my eyes, thinking to myself that since you've explained it so clearly, I might as well comply. Tomorrow I'll definitely sneak a good look.

However, the next day after school, I found that the wooden bathroom door, which had been broken for who knows how many years, had been replaced with a very sturdy new lock. And from that day on, Sister Lin also listened to her younger brother's advice, and every time she took a shower, she closed the door very tightly, without any gaps.

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