When I came back from Baodu Village, I felt that I was satisfied when I came out this time, and I had done all the things I should do with my little sister. In the evening, I go back to the restaurant with Little Taimei and the others, eat for free, and listen to Little Taimei singing. After singing, we go to have supper, and when we go back late at night, we talk about the inner words of the kang head. When I wake up during the day, I go online with my little sister when I have nothing to do, and then go shopping. Several days passed like this. Little Taimei's singing would be over in two more days, and then they would go back to Beijing. I know that after this separation, it will be a long time before we see each other again, and we may not see each other again. "Xiao Taimei is the kind of woman who has a lot of style. The older she gets, the more obvious this personality becomes, so she doesn't feel anything at all on the surface. And every night for the past few days, I would sigh and say a few words, saying that we were about to separate and that we were reluctant to part with each other. The little sister said lightly: Come to Beijing to see me when you have time. Please take a look around Little Beijing. Besides, I will definitely invite you when I get married. You can bring your wife with me. When we talked about getting married, I suddenly remembered that I was no longer the very important person in her heart. They had not taken the initiative to look for me after being separated for so long. Although my little sister considers me a friend, she is also the kind of dispensable friend. Thinking of this, I feel that it is boring to be alone and sad every day. But I couldn't suppress my emotions. As a man, other people's women are always the best. Just before the performance on the penultimate day, Xiao Taimei's boyfriend called. This was the first time I saw her boyfriend call her. At that time, we were surfing the Internet in a private room of the Internet cafe. I asked the little girl to use the speaker. I wanted to hear what her boyfriend had to say. The little girl happily turned on the speaker. Her boyfriend¡¯s voice is pretty good, as good as mine. Her boyfriend was quite concerned about the little girl and asked her how her performance was and if she was unhappy. The conversation between the two was normal, just like an ordinary couple. Anyway, when I heard it, it was not like Sister Chi and the others said, Xiao Taimei¡¯s boyfriend was not good to Little Taimei. The two chatted on the phone for more than 40 minutes. The younger sister didn't say anything about buying a fake Piaget watch for her boyfriend. She probably wanted to surprise her boyfriend. Her boyfriend said he would pick up his little sister the day after tomorrow, and asked her which restaurant she wanted to eat at and take her there to eat. When the little girl talks about sweetness, she will also act coquettishly. It didn¡¯t sit well with me, so I typed on the screen and took a photo of the little girl to show her. What I wrote is, don¡¯t you care about your boyfriend¡¯s sex life? The little girl looked at me with disdain, but still asked her boyfriend: Have you ever hooked up with a beautiful woman at home? How could her boyfriend admit it and also said that he wanted the little girl to make it up to him when she went back? The little sister smiled and said yes. The little sister smiled at me at that time. I suddenly felt that every woman is an actor. How would her boyfriend feel if he knew that his woman smiled at another one? What¡¯s more, his woman not only smiled at another man, but she also skated and was with countless men. I am a person who prefers to think wildly, a habit I have developed since I was a child. So these days when I came out, I was worried whether my wife would secretly cheat on me. My boyfriend doesn't call Xiao Taimei for as long as she does. We talk on the phone once a day, just to check on each other. My little sister always says that I have found a good wife, but I just smile and don't talk about this topic with her. After the little girl finished the phone call, I told her: Your boyfriend is a very good friend. The little girl proudly said to me: Look, what I said is right. I chuckled, feeling a little jealous. The little sister said again: "Girl, I am happy today. Tell me, what song do you want to listen to tonight? I will sing it to you." In the past, when the little girl was young and energetic, she always liked to call herself my mother, but now the little girl likes to call herself a girl. Time has changed a lot, and so have I. I used to always think of myself as Lao Tzu, but now I will no longer brazenly call myself Lao Tzu. I now feel that people who open and close their mouths every day and call themselves Lao Tzu are generally grandsons. The little girl wants to sing to me, and she wants to sing to me during a performance in the restaurant. Today is the penultimate day, and there is another day tomorrow. I hope she can sing to me tomorrow. In fact, they discussed with the restaurant owner what song to sing. It was impossible to sing some sad songs that were half-dead and so high-pitched in the restaurant, so I said let¡¯s sing something I like tomorrow, and I¡¯ll order it when I go back tonight. Only then did the little sister show a little bit of regret, but it only passed by briefly. Today's performance was business as usual, but after singing the last song, I said to the customers in the restaurant: tomorrow is the last day of our band's performance, and I hope everyone will continue to come tomorrow. In the evening, when we all had supper together, we talked about singing a different song tomorrow. The little girl asked me to order 3 songs. I have become very familiar with their band these days, so no one had any objections. I said without thinking: talking to myself. However, what I didn't expect was that the little girl also told me without thinking: No, change it to another one, this song is not suitable for the band, change it to another one, change it to another one?I said softly, but actually I felt very uncomfortable. But I still pretended that nothing was wrong and asked me to think about it again. Sister Chi seemed to notice that I was not feeling well, so she said: If you want to hear it, I will sing this song to you tomorrow. It is the last day anyway, so after singing we will pat our butts and leave. I smiled reluctantly and said yes, but the little girl didn't say a word. I said: Then I¡¯ll click on another song, Let¡¯s Follow the Wind. The little girl said yes, and asked if the people in their band could accompany me. They asked me if it was an old song by Qi Qin. I said yes, and they said it was no problem. On the last song, I clicked Kiss Goodbye. The little girl said that I am an old antique, why do I always like to listen to such old songs. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The little girl is a little choked on my words, and my face is also very ugly, and other people are very good at looking at their faces, and change the subject to talk about something else. Later, Xiao Taimei made me drink again. Sister Chi can drink a lot. It¡¯s not like I haven¡¯t seen it before. Xiao Taimei can drink better than Sister Chi. I couldn't drink Xiao Taimei at all, so I was forced to vomit that night, and Sister Chi helped me block it for a while. That night was very strange. Sister Chi kept talking to me and blocking my drink. It was as if she was the little girl and the roles had been reversed. On the way back, Sister Chi and her ex-boyfriend helped me go back. Although I was drunk, my brain was not drunk. I remembered everything and my thoughts were very clear. Sister Chi said she wanted to repay me for sending her home drunk that day, so she took good care of me today. The little girl did not send me back after her late night snack, but ran to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet. She was angry with me, I could see it, everyone could see it. After Sister Chi sent me to my room, she comforted me and said that it was because my little sister didn't want to let me go that she was in a mood tonight. I didn't say anything, I just used my drunkenness to say to Sister Chi: Yaoyao won't come back to stay tonight, and she will probably have to stay in the Internet cafe all night. You can sleep on my little sister's bed in my room, and stay with me. Sister Chi smiled and said to me: Are you really drunk or are you pretending to be drunk? Why do I think you are pretending? Sister Chi really didn¡¯t leave that night, but stayed in my room. Of course I would not do anything worse than a beast, so that night Sister Chi and I had sex. Sister Chi still screamed loudly, and her ex-boyfriend next door to me probably heard it as clearly as I did a few nights ago. I didn't count how many times I did it that night. Anyway, as soon as I turned over and felt like I could do it again, I would shake Sister Chi awake and give her a shot. In the morning, Little Taimei came back from the Internet cafe. When she entered the room, she saw Sister Chi and I lying on the same bed. She didn¡¯t take it seriously and just lay on her own bed to catch up on her sleep as usual. When the little girl came back, I knew it, but she didn't respond, so I continued to sleep. The three of us slept until almost noon before waking up one after another. Sister Chi and Xiao Taimei talked without any embarrassment, as if nothing happened last night. When Sister Chi went back to her room to take a shower, Little Taimei asked me: Did I wear a condom last night? I shook my head and said I didn't wear one. The little girl said to me: I tell you, wear a condom next time. I was a little scared at the time, so I asked my little sister: Is sister Chi sick? The little girl said: She is not sick, but I don¡¯t know if the man who slept with her is sick. I asked: Who? Her ex-boyfriend? The little girl sneered and said: Who? Too often, she likes to sleep with men after drinking. I told her that it was okay to have sex, but the man had to wear a condom, but she said she didn't want to do that. It's hard to say. Once the infection is mild, it may be mild, or it may be severe, AIDS. I cursed: Damn, why didn¡¯t you tell me earlier? If I win the bid, I won¡¯t die if I go back. The little girl suddenly showed a cute expression and said to me: I am teasing you, but I am scaring you. Although the little girl was joking, I was a little worried. The little girl changed the subject and asked me: instead of singing Kiss Goodbye tonight, would it be okay to sing its English version? We've practiced before. I said: OK, no problem, you can sing whatever you want, I'm just blind. The little girl said: No, the order is very good, that¡¯s it, let the past go with the wind, takeme to tempt your heart. Talk to yourself and ask Sister Chi to sing it to you, and I will compensate you with another song. My little sister became very talkative today, and I was very pleased. Before the performance on the last day, the restaurant owner paid the performance fee in advance. Little Taimei and the others have also encountered situations before where they were not paid or owed money after singing, so everyone was in a good mood. I was still sitting in the corner of the restaurant. That seat was a bit close to the restroom, so no one was sitting there. I sit there and listen to music every day. It doesn¡¯t actually sound weird, it¡¯s just that everyone has a lot of problems. The little girl started singing, telling everyone that tonight was the last night of performance, and started singing. As before, their band took turns singing the saliva songs and the saliva songs ordered by the guests. ???????????????? The time went by very quickly while I listened to my little sister sing, and finally it was time for my little sister to sing for me. The song "The Past Sui Feng" was originally sung by Qi Qin. To be honest, I haven't listened to it many times. In fact, I was a little angry when I ordered this song. Because my little sister didn¡¯t agree to sing to herself, I casually clicked on this song. The title of this song said it all. But when the little girl started singing this song, I found that my casualness was actually on the right track. The little Taimei's singing has her own flavor and is very nice, ??Exceptionally affectionate. During these ten days of performances, starting from this song, the little girl really sang with emotion. Let the past go with the wind, the wind go with the wind, the wind go with the wind, the heart go with you, the flowers faded yesterday, it was not a dream, it is not a dream, it is not a dream, the past goes with the wind, the wind goes with the wind, the heart goes with you, it hurts, tomorrow the ebb and flow will be mine. It's me, it's all me. With the singing, the story of my little sister and I is just like the lyrics, and the past has turned into the wind and drifted away. My little sister was watching me singing the whole time, and I couldn't help but feel so bad. Perhaps because of the change of singing style, many guests looked up at the little girl singing and stopped holding the chopsticks in their hands. After the little girl finished singing, she also said: The song just gave me a special friend first, and the only true friend.