If it were the simple thunder, maybe An Yi would not be able to react so much, but just now she was in a state of random thoughts. The overlapping of the two undoubtedly caused multiple damage to her...

Originally, An Yi's personality was very weak and sensitive. When she was a child, she was even more crying. She was like a fragile porcelain doll and was too easily injured.

When An Li saw his sister being afraid of being like this, he simply thought it was thunder. He hurried to her, picked up the chopsticks that fell on the ground, and joked in a relaxed tone: "Are you so big, are you afraid of thunder? When you grow up, you should be more courageous and become independent and strong, Xiao Yi."

Anli took away one of his sister's hand covering her ear and said in her ear.

But his easy-to-know words, in An Yi's subtext, is: Sister, you have grown up, and your brother can no longer take care of you like a child. As for your brother, now he has a girl who is moved, so he has to take care of his girlfriend. In the future, she will become his brother's wife. Then, you, annoying sister, hurry up and get away for your brother and live independently.

An Li never expected that his sister would understand what he joked about to this extent. He didn't know that he had a little panic before, so that his sister who cared about him and was attached to him, could not breathe or live without him, was so exciting!

And An Yi herself didn't know that she also had the "sick" attribute of being evil.

"I don't want to grow up!" An Yi shouted excitedly in a crying voice, suppressing the emotion that was about to explode. Then, as if she was escaping something, rushed into her room, locked the door, and went to the bed in the dark room, looking at the ceiling, her eyes were still empty, without focal length.

Only then did An Li feel that the development of the situation had exceeded his expectations. He couldn't help but recall the way his sister had no appetite when she was eating. He didn't take it seriously at that time because he knew that her sister had a small appetite, and sometimes even ate some fruit and could make a meal...

But now, he had noticed something was wrong. Just now, except for his lack of appetite, his sister seemed to be very depressed. This made him think of her sister a few years ago, but before that, her sister had been doing well, and always smiled brightly at home, playing games heartlessly, which made him feel at ease.

Could it be that my sister has devoted herself to further improve her painting level, right?

An Li knew that his sister did have a very powerful "serious skill" in painting. In her sister's words, she could simulate the mood of other painting masters and paint with those people's moods. In this process, she could absorb their skills and even spirituality...

However, her own spirit will be greatly damaged, her mental stress will double, and she will have serious sequelae, which is the price she must pay.

After the "Sky Cup", An Li strictly prohibited his sister from doing that, and her sister agreed with a smile, but judging from her sister's condition, he felt that her sister was slandering her!

This made An Li very angry. The person who felt most depressed by her sister was not caring about her physical and mental health!

But soon, Anli felt something was wrong again, because his sister just said, "I don't want to grow up." What does this mean? It's not like the depressed feeling because of painting those artistic paintings...

An Li has always claimed that he knows his sister's psychological state very well, and even boasts about everything about her sister. He can understand it, but this time, he was really confused and deeply understood a common saying - a woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

An Li hurried to his sister's room and wanted to open the door, but found that it had been locked. He now really understood the seriousness of the situation, because his sister would not lock the door no matter what. Even if she had a quarrel with him and had angered at him, she would wait for him to open the door to coax her, instead of completely sealing herself up like now, as if she was escaping the whole world.

At this moment, there were a few rumbling thunder outside. In the dark room, An Yi, who was lying on the bed, quickly covered his ears with both hands, closed his eyes tightly, curled up there, trembling...

Even without my brother, I still have paintings!

This thought suddenly appeared in An Yi's mind. In an instant, she found a life-saving straw like a drowning person. She sat up all of a sudden, and then came to her desk. Before she could go to her writing desk, she grabbed a brush and painted in the darkness without any light. It was obviously another abstract painting that no one could understand.

She just poured the pictures in her mind completely on the end of the pen, but because she was in the dark, she couldn't see anything, and the pen she held was also the most ordinary pencil. If she turned on the light now, she would definitely see that various messy lines had been outlined on her paper, but the arrangement and distribution of the lines were full of a unique charm that ordinary people would not even think of understanding.

But through such an abstract painting, we can see how messy the painter's mood is at this time. Those lines are more like timelines. Every time An Yi outlines one, she will think of a sweet and warm thing between the brother and sister when she was a child, and then her heart is hurt again.

She herself seemed to be completely entangled by these timelines, and she couldn't break free no matter what!

Really, really, really don’t grow up!

After growing up, she could no longer hide in her brother's arms and sleep, and she could no longer be intimate with her brother without restraint. She could only keep a distance in public because she was just a sister. When her brother grew up, she had to find other girls to set up a new family. A girl like her was obviously completely unnecessary!

The more An Yi thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable. The more she painted, the more she felt wronged. She finally put down her brush, and another flash of lightning flashed outside, followed by a rumbling thunder. She hid under the writing table, curled up in that small space, covered her ears with her hands, shivering all over, tears falling unyieldingly like pearls, and she burst into tears silently, and she became a "crying ghost" in her childhood again.

An Li was so anxious that he finally thought of the spare key for his sister's room at home. He hurriedly took the key and opened the door without hesitation. He found that there was not even a light inside. He turned on the light and saw a scene that almost made him lose his mind.

My sister curled up in the small space under the writing desk, with a feeling of extreme horror on her face, her whole body trembled, and tears gushed like a spring. (To be continued.)

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