[My Sister Is Next Door] (Chapter 45) Author: Single Cabbage

Author: Single Cabbage
Word Count: 6247

【Chapter 45 Will You Come Again Tonight?】

I was awakened from a deep sleep by a loud phone alarm. I had slept
soundly , and when I opened my eyes again, it was already broad daylight. A ray of bright sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains,
shining directly on Yueling's rosy cheeks. That girl, Yueling, was really exhausted. Both our phone
alarms were ringing, but she was still fast asleep, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth down her cheek and onto the pillow.

I got up, turned off my phone alarm, and gently pulled the curtains tighter to block out the sunlight. Looking at
Yueling sleeping so sweetly, I really couldn't bear to wake her; I'd let her sleep a little longer. After I went to the bathroom
to shower wash up, Yueling was still fast asleep, lying on her side, her long hair draped behind her, her breathing even,
her long eyelashes fluttering occasionally, like a sleeping beauty who would never wake up.

I quietly sat down beside her, tucked the blanket around her, and gently smoothed her bangs. Yueling seemed
to feel the warmth of my fingertips, and a sweet, happy smile appeared on her lips.

"Hey! Yueling, wake up." I leaned down and called to her ear, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.
Yueling squirmed, frowned, and let out a long hum, expressing her displeasure.

"If you don't get up, you'll miss your first class!" I continued to urge her to get up.

Yueling rolled over, lazily mumbling, "Just a little longer—"
Seeing my little sister's lazy yet coquettish appearance, my heart couldn't help but soften.

I gently asked her, "Then I'll buy breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

Yueling still replied in that half-humming, indistinct voice, "Steamed buns, meat-filled..." I
thought this sleepy little sister would say something like, "Anything!" or "Anything is fine!" I was both annoyed
and amused that she said she wanted steamed buns.

Since my sister/girlfriend had said she wanted steamed buns, it would be a huge
dereliction of duty . I quickly got dressed and ran downstairs to ask the receptionist for directions to the steamed bun shop. A dozen minutes later, I
found a bag of steaming hot meat-filled steamed buns, two packets of pickled vegetables, and a small packet of soy sauce at the entrance of a nearby market
.

When I returned to the room, Yueling was still asleep. Now I had to wake her up;
otherwise , I'd be late for work.

I put down the breakfast bag and gently nudged her shoulder. "Yueling, the steamed buns are here, and so am I. Do you want to
eat the buns first, take a shower first, or eat me first?"

I felt Yueling's body tremble, and she seemed to let out a laugh. It seemed she was half asleep
, yet still understood me. So I continued to call to her, "My Imperial Concubine, please rise!
If you don't I'll be late for court."

Yueling didn't move, seemingly wanting to stay in bed a little longer. I panicked,
pulled and lightly slapped her snow-white buttocks. Yueling got angry this time. She snorted
loudly, pulled the covers back up, turned around, and angrily swung her fist at me. If Yueling's fist
had actually hit me, it would have hurt for a long time, so I cleverly dodged the punch. Seeing her fist miss, Yueling
angrily kicked her legs a couple of times, then rolled over, wanting to continue sleeping.

I yelled, "Hey! You're awake now, stop lying in bed! I'm going to be late for work. If you don't
get up I'm really not going to take you to school!" As I said this, I grabbed her hair and tickled her. After a lot of fuss
, I finally managed to get my lazy little sister to sit up.

I pulled back the covers, pointed to her messy crotch, and said, "Look how dirty you are!
Go take a shower. I bought you some steamed buns; I'll eat them first, you can eat them in my car later, or we'll
run out of time."

Yueling scratched her disheveled hair, crawling off the bed while complaining, "Now you think I'm dirty
? But this morning you were insisting I have sex with you…"

I picked up a steamed bun, broke it in half, and stuffed it into her mouth, saying, "Ugh… what can
shut you up?! I bought you steamed buns, woke you up, and you still complain! Don't you want to have sex with your brother
? Then I'll just go straight home after work from now on!"

Yueling slowly chewed the bun, grinned foolishly, and kissed me
hard ran naked into the bathroom without saying a word. A little while later, I could hear
the sound of my sister's running water as she washed up.

I ate the fragrant steamed buns by myself, and when I was almost full, I counted the remaining buns.
Based on my sister's usual appetite, I set aside a few. Then I thought about it carefully; my sister had been exhausted earlier,
so I decided to set aside a couple more. So I packed up the extra buns, intending to take them to the car later for Yueling to eat.

After Yueling finished tidying up, she took a few hair ties and tied her loose hair back up in front of the dressing mirror
. "Brother," she said, "do you prefer me with a ponytail or loose hair?"

I looked at her and said, "I like both. You can switch it up from time to time; it's quite fun."

Yueling said, "I have to wear a ponytail when playing basketball. But even when I wear it up, my hair is still
a bit too long, and it often hits other people's faces. I'm considering whether I should cut it short."

I asked, "Are all the girls who play basketball at your school short-haired?"

Yueling said, "No, a lot of them have long hair. Anyway, everyone just plays around, so it's not that
strict . If it's a formal team, having long hair is suicidal."

I got up and touched her long hair: "Since quite a few girls have long hair..." " Then I won't cut it, since
everyone's the same anyway."

Yueling adjusted her hair tie, looking at me in the mirror and saying, "It's different. When I play with boys,
they're the only ones getting whipped by my hair, it doesn't feel fair."

I sighed and said, "It's never fair for boys and girls to play ball together. Also,
do boys and girls often play together at your school?"

Yueling replied, "Of course not. I'm the only one who's willing to play with boys often,
maybe one or two other girls who're even wilder than me."

I hugged Yueling from behind: "You've been playing with boys since you were little, you're not a kid anymore,
be careful they don't take advantage of you when you play!"

Yueling chuckled: "You think everyone's as lecherous as you? Nobody would even look at someone like me
."

I gently bit her ear: "What do you mean by 'this kind of trash'? You're my carefully chosen sister
and girlfriend, I'm afraid you'll break if I drop you. Those guys, on the other hand, were just pushing and shoving you around on the court
. Even if they didn't take advantage of you, I still feel sorry for you."

Yueling had already fixed her hair and turned around with a smile: "Good brother, good brother! If you're unhappy, I won't
play basketball with them. Look how jealous you are..."

I quickly defended myself: "I'm not jealous, I'm just thinking of you. Even if he's not your boyfriend, I'm
still your brother."

Yueling giggled and laughed: "Even in bed..." "You're so caring towards me, but you're a completely different
person ."

I blushed deeply at Yueling's words and was speechless for a moment, so I just made up a story: "In bed I'm your
husband, out of bed I'm your brother!"

Yueling laughed heartily, while I impatiently urged, "Hurry up and grab the buns, we're running out of time,
stop talking nonsense."

As we went downstairs, the receptionist at the small hotel saw me walking down with a
girl , beaming, and gave me a knowing smile and greeting. In her eyes, I
was probably just someone taking his girlfriend somewhere for a quick one-night stand. If it weren't for our sibling relationship,
Yueling and I would just seem like an ordinary couple to outsiders.

Seeing me grinning at the receptionist, the girl took the initiative and said, "Hey, let's check out!"
In the end, the incredibly proactive Yueling handled the check-out process all by herself, and I barely got a word in edgewise.
After checking out, Yueling pulled me towards the car. On the way, she lightly pinched me: "You silly brother! You were staring at
that receptionist so intently, and you're already horny again after we just finished this morning!"

I quickly explained, "It's not what you think! You just said I was jealous of you, and now you're pinching me
for just glancing at her twice!"

Yueling rolled her eyes at me, took a steamed bun from her breakfast bag, and started eating. As I
opened the car door, I said to her, "Hey! Wait until you get in the car before you eat!"

The traffic was smooth this morning, and we drove quickly all the way to the school gate. By the time we arrived, Yueling had already eaten all the steamed
buns and pickled vegetables, and even the packet of soy sauce was completely gone. She patted her slightly bulging belly and
burped : "Brother, are we coming again tonight?" She looked at me expectantly, a tiny bit of steamed bun
filling still clinging to the corner of her mouth.

I used my index finger to pick the filling from Yueling's mouth and put it in my own mouth. "If I come to see you again tonight
, I won't be home for two nights in a row, and Mom and Dad will start asking. Also, I want to go check on Xiaoqing
; she just started a new job, and it's not good to ignore her." I patted her head after saying that.

Yueling pouted and said disappointedly, "Okay, okay, I was just asking. I'll tell you when you have time
. I don't always stay in the school dormitory; the administrator will find out."

She clearly looked disappointed, but she said it was just a casual question. My sister's contradictory behavior
was cute. "Come on! Give me a kiss, and hurry up and go to school." I pulled my sister over and kissed her hard on the lips
. My sister smiled, "Bye-bye—" and then got out of the car,
running .

Only after her red figure disappeared into the distance did I start the car and drive towards the company.

At noon, my mom called and launched into a tirade: "Yueqing's first day at work, and
you didn't even bother to ask her how she was doing! You didn't even come home last night! You have no brotherly behavior at all!..." Then
came a long string of incoherent complaints that I couldn't understand, even dangling the topic of my childhood bedwetting.

Between sentences, I struggled to explain, "I drank too much with friends last night and slept at their house
. Besides, I already texted Yueqing."

Hearing this, my mom got even angrier: "Just a text is enough?! Yueqing is your sister,
can't her more concern?!"

I sighed inwardly. If my mom knew how much I cared for Yueqing, I wondered what she would
think . I cared for her to the point of bedtime.

My mom continued loudly on the phone, "Yueqing has to work overtime until 9:30 tonight. Go check
on ! Don't do anything else!"

"Huh? She's only been working one day and she's already working overtime? She's still on probation, right? What's going on?" I
asked, .

Mom sighed and said, "Sigh... Yueqing said someone else quit. It happened so suddenly, and everyone else
was busy , so she volunteered to cover for them."

I said, "Yueqing has always been like this, always meddling. But she should be fine, right? She seems
much more reliable than Yueling."

Mom said, "What do you mean 'fine'? A girl, getting off work after 9 pm, when it's completely dark,
how can anyone feel at ease? You must pick her up yourself tonight, don't leave her alone."

I quickly replied, "Yes! Yes! Yes! Your son guarantees to complete the mission."

Mom muttered a few more words, "Sigh! This job doesn't seem so good, people always quit. If she keeps
getting off work this late, I think Yueqing might as well quit!" After saying that, she gave me a long series of instructions, telling me to immediately text
Yueqing to confirm the situation, and then call her back to report.

My mom is a very serious person, and she loves Yueqing very much. If anything really happens to Yueqing
or she's unhappy about anything, my mom might really abandon all maternal affection and take my head first.
After finishing the call with my mom, I quickly texted Yueqing: "Qing, are you working overtime tonight?"

Yueqing quickly sent the simplest reply: "Yes!"

I replied: "Mom ordered me to pick you up tonight. I'll come pick you up after work, let's have dinner together
."

Yueqing said: "Mom packed me a lunchbox, you can eat first and then come."

I replied: "Then I'll come over after I eat. "

Yueqing said again: "I don't get off work until 9:30, it'll be boring if you come too early, I'll just go home by myself."

I said anxiously: "That's absolutely not allowed, if I let you go by yourself, Mom will definitely tear me to pieces
. The library is open at night, right? I've never been to the library before, I have nothing to do at night, I'll take this opportunity
to read more books, I'll wait for you to get off work."

Yueqing still replied simply: "Hey, okay! Text me when you get there."

After making arrangements with Yueqing, I called my mom back. When she heard I wanted to take Yueqing out to eat, she scolded
me again: "The food at those restaurants is so bad and unsanitary. I've already packed a lunchbox for Yueqing
, a nutritious meal. From now on, take them both out to eat less often, eat at home more. I'll cook for you as much as I
can still manage. You can eat out again when I can't move anymore."

"Mom—! What nonsense are you talking about? If Yueling hears this, she'll be angry with you again. Anyway
, I swear on my life I'll pick Yueqing up tonight." After that, I listened to my mom nag for a long time,
giving me countless instructions and even discussing the driving route with me, like I was a primary school student.
After a long fuss, my mom finally hung up.

My mom really values Yueqing. Before, when Yueling got out of school late, my mom also told me to pick her up, but she
was never this anxious. In my opinion, my mom is clearly showing favoritism. Fortunately, Yueling is carefree and a bit naive.
Even if she realizes something, she won't overthink it. If it were another girl, and she really held a
grudge , secretly sabotaging Yueqing, her situation would probably be very awkward.

I truly thank God for giving me such a wonderful younger sister.

Thinking of my two sisters, I did some simple work, and the afternoon passed quickly.
When the bell rang to signal the end of the workday, I slowly fiddled with the computer and packed my things, not
rushing .

A moment later, Da Liang came running to my seat, yelling, "Damn it, you weren't the first
one I was waiting at the door to trip you up!"

I turned around and cursed at him, "Shut the hell up, wanna eat together later?"

Da Liang looked at me with a surprised expression, "Did I hear that right? You've been the first one out every day this week,
how come you have time to stay for dinner today?"

I said while shutting down my computer, "Why do you care so much? I have errands to run tonight, let's grab something to
eat."

Twenty minutes later, Da Liang and I went to the same grilled fish restaurant as last time.

"After thinking about it, this is still the most affordable place!" Da Liang looked at the menu, "You're treating
me to dinner today, what should we order...?"

"Hey! I never said I was treating you to dinner, let's each order our own!" I snatched the menu away.

Da Liang grumbled, "You brat, treat me if you want! What have you been busy with these past few days? You
haven't even eaten with everyone. The guys at the company are all saying you're having relationship problems."

I retorted irritably, "Don't you fucking speculate. What do you know, talking about me behind my back?"

Da Liang glared at me, "Damn it! I didn't say that, and I'm not in the mood to speculate about your mess
. I have a feeling you've probably gotten into trouble with women, cheating on them, and now the girls
have all found and started fighting. You're all high and mighty when you're having sex with girls, but after you're done and it's time to settle things,
you're sullen and unhappy. It's written all over your face."

I sighed, "Sigh... I really can't talk to anyone about this. Anyway, it's my own business, I
'll figure it out myself." With that, I handed the menu to Da Liang.

Da Liang took the menu, flipping through it as he lit a cigarette. "Whether you live or die is none of my business.
But if you run into someone tough to deal with outside, or if there's something that can't be resolved through normal means,
don't forget you have a bunch of brothers back in the company. Give me some tea money, and I'll get the men together for you."

I understood what Da Liang meant, of course. He was the head of security, with a few loyal brothers under him. What he meant
was that if anyone bullied me outside, such things could be settled with violence, and a little money would do the trick.

I chuckled and shook my head. "It's really not what you think. If something like that happens,
you'll be the first person I think of. You won't be able to refuse to help me then."

Da Liang snapped his fingers in the air, summoning a waiter to take our order. He said, "That's fine then.
That's all I can do for you. If you really have problems with a woman, listen to me: cut your losses
quickly . Dump her if you need to, and make things clear. Don't drag it out. In this day and age, nobody can afford to waste time,
especially women. If you delay her for a year, she'll hold a grudge for life. Women age easily,
so they're also the most vengeful."

Don't let Da Liang's usual carefree and unserious demeanor fool you; his words at crucial moments are quite insightful.
If this guy could always be serious, he'd definitely be a remarkable person.

Soon, the food was served. While eating, Da Liang launched into a long, rambling tale of his past womanizing.
He'd complain about wronging someone's wife, then about sleeping with someone's daughter, then about stealing someone's
girlfriend , and then about wanting to commit suicide with someone—his love life
seemed incredibly rich, chaotic, and decadent. But the truth was, in the three years I'd worked with him, I'd barely seen him with any girlfriends, though
I 'd seen him frequent prostitutes.

"You should find a girlfriend," I said to Da Liang
while

Unexpectedly, Da Liang suddenly fell silent. This was truly rare; Da Liang rarely ignored people
. His silence was astounding.

I suddenly realized something and couldn't help but exclaim, "Holy crap, you haven't really
fallen for you...?"

Da Liang smiled knowingly, "The situation isn't clear enough yet, it's not time to tell you. Hurry up
and eat, stop talking nonsense."

I chuckled inwardly. It seemed he really had a crush on someone; I'd never seen him so shy before. So
I didn't press the matter, tactfully changing the subject and eating heartily.

Da Liang and I chatted aimlessly while slowly eating, finishing one round and ordering a few more
side dishes . By the time we were full, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Da Liang's words had given me a lot of insight, so I
offered to pay for the meal. Da Liang was so moved that he hugged me and cried, attracting surprised glances from everyone in the restaurant.

I drove alone through the night streets. Although it was well past rush hour, the city's
main roads were still bustling with traffic. Although I was walking a familiar path, and the streetlights were so bright, I still
had a vague feeling—I didn't know where I should go…

[To be continued]

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