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Moe Academy Chapter 004 Qianqian Brother and Sister

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    The scorching sun in June and the flying snow in July, the sky and the earth, Jesus and his mother, Buddha and his father, Song Qian is really more resentful than Dou E.

    From the moment Shirley admitted the wrong person to the time he met Song Qian, Song Qian was confused from beginning to end and had no idea what these two silly girls were doing. But as a result, not only was he labeled a pervert, but  There is a big red boxing glove that prints a bright panda eye on his cute face. Song Qian has provoked someone.

    Logically speaking, Song Qian didn't offend anyone, but the problem was that his hairstyle and his clothes betrayed him deeply - his long hair that was almost shawl and long bangs already half covered his forehead, but at first glance,  If you are familiar with Song Qian, you really can't tell whether this face is Song Qian or Song Qian; and due to a long-term lack of exercise, Song Qian's body is already thin, almost the same as his sister Song Qian, plus the winter clothes  The thickness and coat are exactly the same as Song Qian's. If he was a little vague and didn't pay attention to his height, like Shirley, then Song Qian's decisiveness would have caused the tragedy today.

    "Brother, are you okay?" Song Qian finally loved her brother more. She hurriedly stepped forward to help Song Qian, who was lying on the ground covering his face and wailing, and hurriedly led him out of the practice room and towards the infirmary.

    When her elder sister came to the scene, Xiujing calmed down, clutching her chest and watching the two brothers and sisters who looked exactly the same walk out of the practice room.

    There are two "V moms", one male and one female. Luna felt it was amazing. After Song Qian helped Song Qian out, she immediately asked Xiujing, who was squirming aside, "What happened just now?"

    "How do I know? Shirley brought it in." Xiujing had an idea at this time, that is, she had suffered a big loss. She actually held tofu and let the fake V mother eat it to her heart's content. She was also stained with blood. During this period, she was strangely surprised.  It was very pleasant, and when I thought about the dampness and heat in my chest, the red clouds on my cheeks rose.

    Everyone¡¯s attention immediately shifted to Shirley, who was dazed at the side.

    Shirley panicked for a while, shook her head innocently and said, "I don't know either. When I came back from dinner with my classmates, I found a short-haired 'Mother V' standing at the door of the company, and then she pulled him in.  , who knew he was a fake V mother!¡±

    "Xiujing, are you okay? Have you suffered any loss?" Xiuyan doesn't care about the real V mother or the fake V mother. The most important thing is that her sister has been bullied. Seeing how Xiujing is so embarrassed and her face is red, she  I have the urge to tear that fake V mom into pieces.

    Xiujing subconsciously rubbed the clothes on her chest to wipe away the red mark she just saw. If her sister saw it, then the fake V mother probably wouldn't be able to leave the building today: "It's okay, just a hug.  ¡­¡±

    As soon as she finished speaking, Xiujing suddenly and inexplicably thought, why should she cover up the crime that the fake V mother had committed on her?  After thinking for a while, she found that she couldn't figure it out, but when she thought of his lewd expression when he was lying on her chest, the overwhelming suffocation made her feel angry again.

    "What? That guy actually hugged you?" Xiuyan couldn't hear this. She put on the gloves she had just taken off and waved them angrily twice.

    "Sister, that's not what happened" Xiujing didn't know whether it was out of uneasiness about her over-indulgence of her sister or her pity for Song Qian. She reached out and immediately stopped her from beating Song Qian, whose parents didn't even know her.  elder sister.

    Recalling everything that had just happened, she realized that it seemed that they themselves had caused the trouble in the first place. Thinking of this, Xiujing couldn't help but cast a glance at Shirley who was aside.  After suffering this frustration for the first time, he explained what happened to his sister Xiuyan.

    As the initiator of this matter, Shirley puffed her mouth and lowered her head silently.

    On the other side, Song Qian was half-pained and half-enjoyed as Song Qian applied medicinal wine to remove blood stasis and wiped away the blood under her nose. Fortunately, she had the experience of falling since childhood, so the pain in her eyes was nothing.

    After giving Song Qian the good medicine and the worries in her heart faded away, Song Qian turned to collect the medicine and asked guiltily: "Brother, why did you come to Korea? And you found this place."

    "You also said that if it weren't for you, brother, I would have suffered all this?" For Song Qian, there are four most precious things in his heart. The first is his sister, then his parents, and finally his own face. Look  When the face that I had always been proud of turned purple, I felt unspeakable sadness in my heart. I cried and recounted my study abroad in Korea.

    As soon as she heard that her brother came from China to study here just for her, Song Qian's heart was filled with happiness. When she saw the dark circles in the corners of Song Qian's eyes and the blood-stained tissue, she couldn't help but complain: "Senior Sika  You are usually so weak, but why are your fists so strong today? Not only are your eyes purple, but your nose is also bleeding. Brother, does it still hurt?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?When his nose started to bleed, Song Qian's mind wandered. The white chest suddenly swayed in his mind. Subconsciously, Song Qian cast his eyes on his sister's chest. The next moment, Song Qian felt a stinging pain on his forehead: "  Sister Qian, why did you hit me?"

    "Where are you aiming your eyes?" Song Qian tightened her body and spat with red cheeks. As soon as she saw this perverted brother's butt, she knew what dirty things he was thinking about.

    Song Qian wouldn¡¯t even let his own sister go?

    Song Qian didn't know what her perverted brother was thinking, but she had learned from the past. In the summer when she was seven years old, Song Shixing and Jiang Ye were not at home, and the two little guys were sweating profusely from playing, so Song Qian took her there.  It was time to take a shower. Their unscrupulous parents separated the two of them in separate beds when they were very young. Since the kissing incident was exposed, the matter of taking a shower was naturally strictly controlled by their mother.

    That time, Song Qian asked her to help him wash his penis, which she still resented after she became sensible. Later, because the relationship between the two was tense and he liked to mess with girls everywhere, he left home and went to the capital to learn dancing.

    Later, this perverted brother went crazy for some unknown reason. It was probably because of the distance problem that he suddenly became completely submissive to him. At that time, he was far away from home. Naturally, he missed this brother who he had held hands with since he was a child, even though he liked to tease.  The girl's bad habits have not been corrected, but the relationship between the two has been reconciled, and even improved.

    But later, during a meeting in the capital when she was nineteen years old, Song Qian suddenly discovered that her brother was secretly watching her dance practice. She has never forgotten the obsessed look in his eyes. In just a moment, she realized that she actually had feelings for her brother.  There was an inexplicable feeling beyond brother and sister.

    She was very panicked, so after the dance competition the following year, she secretly ran to South Korea. During the period, she used various excuses to avoid meeting her brother. When she had no choice, she asked for leave and ran back to the capital to have a quick meeting.

    What a shame, if Song Qian had known that his sister came to Korea for this reason, Song Qian would probably have died. He just liked the visual feeling of his sister sweating profusely after dancing and having her clothes stick to her skin.

    Song Qian looked embarrassed for a while and changed the subject: "By the way, what's the name of the little girl in sportswear?"

    Song Qian is a tapeworm in his heart. As soon as Song Qian opened his mouth, Song Qian understood what he was thinking. Her face immediately became alert and said: "Don't play tricks on Xiujing, she is only fifteen years old!"

    "My name is Xiujing. She's only fifteen years old. She's so precocious." Song Qian thought, and the bulging white flowers were disappointed for a while. He stopped teasing underage girls after he turned eighteen: "That stupid thing  Mengmeng"

    "Don't take Shirley's attention, she is also fifteen years old." Song Qian gave up on her brother's delusion before he finished speaking.

    "Hey, is there something wrong with this company? It specializes in bullying underage lolita? No wonder they all call you mom" Song Qian suddenly noticed that his sister's face was not good, and his heart suddenly thought, and he immediately mentioned:  "Where's the woman who hit me? Don't tell me she's also underage."

    Song Qian glanced at Song Qian and asked, "You don't know her?"

    Song Qian said doubtfully: "Should I know her?"

    ¡°Haven¡¯t you heard of Girls¡¯ Generation?¡±

    "Girls' Generation? Never heard of it, but I heard about Thigh Generation on the Internet."

    "She is one of the members." Song Qian gently stroked the bruises at the corners of Song Qian's eyes, and suddenly her mood improved again: "He has the same attribute as you."

    "Attributes? Same attributes as me, cute? It's not like that." He was pumping his fists so grandly, how could he be related to cuteness.

    "No, guess it yourself." It's a girl control, stupid brother!

    ¡­¡­

    After applying the wound medicine, Song Qian took Song Qian back to the practice room. Two almost identical faces immediately attracted the attention of the five girls present.

    "Mom V, what's going on?" Luna looked back and forth at Song Qian and Song Qian's faces. If Song Qian's hair wasn't shorter and there were dark circles under his eyes, it would be impossible to just look at their faces.  Decide which of these two is their true V mother.

    "Hello, my name is Song Qian, and I am Song Qian's twin brother." Song Qian introduced himself in the Korean he studied during the winter vacation.

    "Wow, they are indeed twins. Not only do they look exactly the same, but their names are also exactly the same!" Luna looked at Song Qian and Song Qian's faces as if they had found a new world.

    "In Chinese, the pronunciation of qian has many words." Amber is a Chinese-American. Although she grew up in a foreign country, she is no stranger to Chinese. "Since you are V's mother's brother, we should call you oppa."  .¡±

    "I'm sorry, Song Qian oppa, it's all my fault"??Please forgive me.  Shirley said in a soft voice, looking at the bruises on Song Qian's eyes, she was always kind-hearted and felt a little sorry.

    "It's okay, it's okay." Even if Song Qian is very vindictive, facing such kind-hearted Shirley, who looks like a bunch of white snow in a daze, he can't bear the slightest bit of resentment. Besides, the word "oppa" is not suitable for a person.  How lethal it is for a man, and it comes from the mouth of a cute little girl.

    "Youhello, Song Qianoppa." Xiujing's face had not faded since Song Qian entered the practice room again, and she shouted softly, covering her chest with her clothes.

    Song Qian touched his head and glanced at Xiujing's chest with some embarrassment. At this time, Song Qian, who had always loved beautiful women, truly saw the true face of this big lolita who made his nose bleed.

    How to describe it?  Just like the fragrance he asked about just now, the newly sprouted vanilla and the newly branched snow plum blossoms. This metaphor is really appropriate. At the age of fifteen, it is indeed suitable for such praise.

    Stealing space, Song Qian quietly took a look at the girl who punched him, almost subconsciously, and within one glance, Song Qian's breathing stopped.

    She has fluffy brown hair, a fair and beautiful face, two delicate and delicate eyebrows lying on it, a pair of bright eyes that are emitting a light that is impossible to look at, and that exquisite and cute nose that is proud of  Standing upright, her thick and thin lips are turned up and down. At first glance, she looks very cute, just like the girl next door. Then look at her figure, her uneven curves, exquisite and clear skin, and her flawless face.  But there is a towering ice beauty, always exuding a dangerous aura that should not be approached by strangers.

    Naturally, Song Qian walked forward subconsciously. With an impulse to go to the tiger mountain, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he came to Xiuyan. He half-opened his still bruised left eye. Just when he was about to open his mouth, a red  The fist flew over again.

    ¡°Huh?¡± Song Qian exclaimed and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Song Qian.

    Seeing Hongying, a drop of cold sweat broke out on Song Qian's forehead. Fortunately, this time the fist only stopped five centimeters from his right eye. Otherwise, he would have become a cute panda today.

    "Stay away from my sister!" Xiuyan hugged Xiujing tightly with one hand, stretched out her fist with a red glove, and whispered in a cold voice.

    "I just want to ask a question." Song Qian carefully pushed away Xiuyan's fist and mustered up the courage to continue.

    "What?" Does he know me?  Also, Girls' Generation's "Gee" is so popular right now, so it's no surprise to meet me.

    "It's nothing, I just want to ask, do you like tomatoes?"

    As soon as Song Qian's words came out, Song Qian took a breath, feeling quite angry that she wanted to tear this perverted old man to pieces.
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