Pretending that this has never happened is such a childish idea. Do you think this is because the wife discovered that her husband had an ambiguous text message, and then said generously, "I won't do it next time, just pretend it never happened this time." We are brother and sister, brother and sister. Just because you refuse to admit it, it will not cease to exist. This is written in the DNA sequence and can be used as evidence in judicial proceedings.

"This is absolutely not possible." My attitude gradually became tougher. "Although it may not be the best time, now that you know the truth, it is best to accept it immediately. My feelings for you will not change... "

"But my feelings for you..." Amy suddenly shouted. Afterwards, she realized she had made a mistake and was silent for a while. Then she changed her words: "There is only a master-servant relationship between you and me, not a brother-sister relationship. I'm the most annoying, so you can still be your manservant."

I was very angry at Amy's unreasonableness. If I have to deny the relationship between brother and sister, then what's the point of my previous efforts.

When my brain became hot, I spoke louder.

"Hey, can you please stop being so willful? Have you forgotten how I risked my life to save you on the pedestrian street? I don't care about my life. I just want you to call me brother. Isn't this request too much?"

"It's too much. When I say it's too much, it's too much." Amy clenched her fists and shouted to me in a higher tone as if she were competing.

I took a deep breath and tried to calm down, but failed.

In order to show that I would never back down on this issue, I took a step closer to Amy and looked at her condescendingly, and she looked at me as if she was taking the challenge, as if she was even angrier than me.

"Amy, are you willing to call me brother?"

He couldn't help but use a threatening tone.

"If you don't scream, you just don't scream." Amy stiffened her neck and contradicted me aggressively.

"You..." Because of my anger, I subconsciously clenched my right fist.

Amy noticed this, not only was she not afraid, but she also moved her body closer to my direction, pinched her waist with both hands, and tilted her head sideways, making one ponytail higher and the other lower.

"Hmph, you, a lowly male servant, how dare you hit your master? If you have the guts, you can hit him, you can hit him."

I unclenched my fist and put it down. I would never hit my sister, so clenching my fist was just a subconscious reaction.

I closed my eyes tightly in annoyance and squeezed many wrinkles between my eyebrows.

"Ha, since you don't have the ability to hit me, why don't you kneel down and beg me." Amy said sarcastically, "As long as you put your head on the carpet and beg me sincerely, maybe I will call you brother."

"Remember to say, 'Great Miss Amy, please show grace to me, a lowly servant, and call me brother, so that I can die satisfied,'"

"If you miss one word, I won't be accommodating, so what?"

Who wants to agree to such a shameful condition? If it's such a servile "brother", then it's better not to have anything at all. Refuse, resolutely refuse.

"Amy, stop acting like a child. Only by acknowledging our relationship as brother and sister can you and I continue to get along..."

"What do you mean?" Amy interrupted me, "Are you threatening me? You mean that if I don't call you brother, you will never see me again."

I originally wanted to nod, but when I saw the fear and loneliness flashing deep in Amy's eyes, I couldn't bear it, so I had to change my words and said:

"I don't care about being called a male servant. In other words, it's just because you are my sister that I don't care about you calling me that. It wouldn't be the same if it were someone else..."

"So, from now on, it doesn't matter if you continue to call me valet in front of outsiders, but when there are only two of us, you must call me brother. This is the meaning of my protecting you and taking care of you. You can't even think of this meaning. Do you want to be deprived too?"

Seeing that I said it sincerely, Amy hesitated a little.

But then she shook her head violently, rejecting some idea in her mind that I didn't know about.

"Let's make a deal." Amy shouted. This familiar sentence reminded me of her mother Ai Shuqiao.

"Ye Lin, you...continue to be my manservant, and I will not call you brother when we are alone..."

"Hey, this is basically the same as before." I complained.

"Don't interrupt, I haven't finished speaking yet." Amy waved her little fist angrily, "If...if you are willing to do that, I will not arrange hard work for you in the future. Generally speaking, you can There’s nothing left to do.”

"This...I still haven't gotten any benefits."

"Why is there no benefit?" Amy suppressed her blush, "You don't have to work in your life, you just need to eat and play with me, and I will support you... isn't that enough?"

Hey, although she is young, Amy has really learned a little bit of Ai Shuqiao's ability to seduce people. Does this mean that I have to sacrifice my dignity and live on my sister's soft food for the rest of my life, even though my Spartan soul will not Allowed, but after thinking about it for a moment, it seems to be a pretty comfortable future.

I sighed.

"Amy, do you still remember that when we met for the second time, when we ran into each other in the supermarket, you planned to buy the potato chips in my hand with ten RMB, but I didn't ask for your money. I'm afraid you got it from there. Only then did I realize that I am a very different person, someone who will not be bribed by your mother with money. Just like then, I will not be bribed by you now."

Amy showed an expression of disappointment that could not be concealed.

"But." I emphasized again, "I can serve you harder, more attentively, and more desperately than the male servant, as long as you call me brother. Is it really that difficult?"

Amy was speechless by my question, but she still didn't give up and continued to bargain with me:

"Then... continue to be my manservant, and I will provide you with all your daily needs. And if you behave well, how about I just... call you brother a little bit."

Judging from her expression, this was the biggest concession she could possibly make.

"No." I objected. "If even the title 'brother' becomes a reward, then what is my status?"

"You are the valet~~," Amy shouted impatiently.

"That's the problem." I shouted back, "You can use me like a valet, but you have to call me brother. I would rather do that than be pampered and enjoy the treatment of an elder brother, but be called a valet. "

"Why do you have to worry about names?" Amy was so angry and anxious that she almost cried again.

"Because I deserve this title." I refused to give in.

"Let's play guessing." Amy suggested, "If you beat me, I will call you brother, otherwise you will be a manservant for the rest of your life."

Amy had a twisted tone of self-destruction.

"That's ridiculous." I waved my hand vigorously to express my rejection, "How can the relationship between brother and sister be such a child's play?"

In fact, another part of the reason is that I have bad luck, and the winning rate of guessing is only 25%. I don’t want to be unable to become a brother because of my bad luck.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Amy's face turned red with anger, her breathing became rapid, and her small chest rose and fell.

"You are the one who is stubborn, right?" I retorted. In fact, we brother and sister may be equally stubborn, and we are both among those "stubborn enemies" mentioned in Chinese textbooks.

"I've decided." Amy suddenly said loudly, "I'll still call you valet. I'm used to it. Besides, doesn't it happen in some movies that a brother becomes a servant of a sister, even though they have the same mother? Born, but there are still distinctions between high and low..."

The speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention. This sentence stabbed the painful spot in my heart like a sharp sword.

My tone quickly became cold.

"What do you mean? Do you think your status is nobler than mine? Do you think the difference comes from different fathers?"

Amy did not immediately notice my abnormality, but still felt good about herself and said:

"Of course, the United States is more developed than China, so of course my American father is better than your Chinese father..."

This is the only point that cannot be touched. I have no intention of comparing the advantages and disadvantages of China and the United States, but the father who raised me and educated me cannot be insulted, especially by you, the identity of the child born to his ex-wife and an elopement. Come and insult.

"Amy, I don't care what you say, but if you say that your American dad is more noble than my dad, and despise me and my father because of it, I must ask you to apologize."

"Why should I apologize to you?" Amy didn't realize the seriousness of the situation and was still angry with me.

My next tone of voice was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

At the same time, the anger also burned away the last trace of reason in his mind.

"If you don't apologize, then I have to think that our fate is over, and you don't need to call me brother anymore."

After saying this, I turned around and left.

Amy froze on the spot, watching me walk out of her bedroom.

My chest was so filled with anger that I walked quickly, as if I no longer had any nostalgia. The rapidly expanding distance between me and Amy seemed to indicate that there would be an insurmountable gap between us.

With her back to Amy, I couldn't see her expression, and she didn't make any sound.

Soon, I passed through the living room and walked to the door of Room 101, through which Pentheus left just now.

I am also leaving, and unlike him, I will not come back.

Whether you say I'm not calm enough or that I'm young and energetic, in short, I have my own bottom line. The only thing I'm worried about at this time is that I don't know how to reply to Li Cunzhuang's parents. Originally, I was full of confidence and asked them to remain calm. I had hope, but now I have not been able to achieve my goal.

I held the doorknob with my hand. It was strange that even though it was midsummer, the temperature was as cold as ice.

"Kara", the sound of the door handle turning rippled in the extremely silent room.

However, there was another sound behind him, the sound of a girl running desperately on the carpet, almost falling down in her eagerness.

Before I had time to turn around, Amy had already chased behind me, rushed up from behind, and wrapped her arms around my waist.

Her petite body was pressed firmly against my back. Compared with the cold doorknob, I felt the warmth from her body, and I could even hear Amy's frantic heartbeat.

"Don't leave, don't leave. Isn't it okay if I call you brother? I...I will call you brother from now on."

Although I never looked back, I could tell from the voice that Amy's face must be covered with tears.

I turned around and looked at Amy, who was crying like a little cat. I couldn't help but feel love and pity in my heart, and gave her a smile that represented understanding.

"Brother is a bad person...the worst."

Amy wiped her tears with my clothes, her hair was messed up, her face was red, and she looked completely childish, but I felt that she was a hundred times cuter than on stage or in front of the camera. A thousand times.
Chapter completed!