The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

"younger sister!"

Zhou Chongjing suddenly opened his eyes, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead because of panic.

He felt as if he had had a very long dream. In the dream, he couldn't get his sister, so he used all kinds of extreme and tough methods to force her to accept him.

Just when he was about to get what he wanted, Zhou Chongjing suddenly realized clearly that this was a dream, and then he woke up with a start.

Zhou Chongjing took a deep breath. Everything in his dream seemed to reflect his innermost thoughts. If the two were not in love with each other... maybe, maybe he would really do these things.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chongjing felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Only then did he realize that his sister was sitting beside the bed, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes with mist on them were looking at him intently.

"Brother, are you feeling unwell?" Wei Mingyu asked worriedly.

Zhou Chongjing looked at the anxious expression on his sister's face, and a hint of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

She was a girl at the age of budding, with delicate eyes and eyebrows still showing childish innocence, as if she was a pure lily covered with dew in the mountains in the early morning, beautiful and dazzling, but a desire to destroy suddenly arose in his heart.

At this moment, he just wanted to lick her delicate skin all over her body and let her bloom in front of him.

Zhou Zhongjing took a deep breath, suppressed the dark thoughts in his heart, and said slowly: "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare."

A beautiful dream full of beauty and sin.

Wei Mingyu, who had no idea of ​​his thoughts, gently wiped the cold sweat off the man's forehead with a tissue and comforted him, "It's okay, brother, it's just a nightmare. How do you feel now? Are you feeling better?"

Zhou Chongjing nodded, but his mind was still immersed in the dream just now and unable to extricate himself.

He knew that the dream was actually a manifestation of his deepest fears and desires.

If he hadn't woken up in time, he didn't know if he would have really fallen into it.

Wei Mingyu saw that Zhou Chongjing was still a little uneasy, so he said softly: "Brother, why don't we go out for a walk? Breathe some fresh air and relax."

Zhou Chongjing just wanted to break up the time the two of them were spending alone together, so he nodded in agreement, stood up, and followed Wei Mingyu out of the room.

The two came to a small park not far from their home and walked aimlessly. The sunshine shone on them, making them warm and comfortable.

Zhou Chongjing looked up at the sky, feeling the breeze brushing his cheeks, and the chaotic emotions in his heart gradually calmed down.

He turned to look at Wei Mingyu, and even though he knew he shouldn't, his dark eyes still licked her exposed fair skin inch by inch.

"Sister, how long has it been since the day I was injured?" Zhou Chongjing asked in a low voice.

Just now he touched the back of his head and found that the wound that was bleeding in his memory had turned into a hideous scar.

"More than two months." The smile on Wei Mingyu's lips slowly faded, and his tone became light.

Zhou Chongjing was stunned: "So I have been sleeping since I was injured and fell into a coma during the basketball game?"

Wei Mingyu shook his head and said calmly, "No, my brother woke up the next day, but he lost some of his memories and only remembered things before he was sixteen.

As for why this happened now, it's because you fainted just after running 100 meters at the sports meet yesterday."

"Memories before the age of sixteen?" Zhou Chongjing muttered to himself.

He only focused on the part of his memory that he had lost, which was the five years regarding his sister.

When the sister was anxiously waiting for him to wake up in front of the bed, she found that it was her brother who woke up and did not recognize her and had a bad attitude. What a heavy blow it must have been to her at that time.

Thinking of this, he felt an indescribable pain and self-blame in his heart.

Zhou Chongjing frowned and his expression became heavy.

He gently stroked Wei Mingyu's hair, his eyes full of guilt and apology, and said in a low voice: "It's all my fault for not remembering my sister."

He knew very well what he was like in the past - the sixteen-year-old self was a lawless, fearless devil who was fearless and even Zhou's father was helpless against him.

He couldn't imagine how sad and upset his sister would be if she was bullied by him.

Zhou Zhongjing showed a trace of uneasiness on his face. He asked cautiously, "...Brother hasn't bullied you during this period, right?"

My sister is very delicate and weak. If she is bullied, she might just hide under the quilt and cry secretly.

Wei Mingyu chuckled and lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes: "Of course, my brother bullied me many times, but it's okay now. If my brother doesn't remember it, just forget it."

Although the girl's voice was still as soft and gentle as usual, Zhou Chongjing inexplicably felt a sense of panic as if he had lost something important.

"younger sister……"

Wei Mingyu interrupted him and said with a smile: "Okay, brother, let's go back. I'm hungry."

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Zhou Chongjing's cooking skills, after his memory was restored, were naturally better than those of the sixteen-year-old him. Even if Wei Mingyu was in a bad mood, it did not affect her from eating two bowls of rice.

Zhou Chongjing, who was sitting opposite, took advantage of his sister lowering her head to eat and his eyes lingered from the corners of her eyes, lips to her earlobes again and again, but this could not calm the increasingly anxious emotions in his heart.

When he was about to look away, he suddenly saw a half red mark on Wei Mingyu's collarbone covered by clothes, and he was completely stunned.

"Brother, I'm full, you eat slowly."

Wei Mingyu put away his bowl and turned back into the room.

Usually after dinner, she would sit on the sofa and watch TV for a while before going back to her room to sleep.

But today, Wei Mingyu was in a complicated mood and she decided to go to bed early.

Zhou Chongjing, who had cleaned up everything, sat on the sofa reading a book, ready to have a good chat with his sister when she came out to watch TV.

However, a long time passed and Wei Mingyu did not come out of the room.

Even if he turned on her favorite variety show early, it couldn't attract her.