The two siblings walked towards the motorcycle at the parking booth.

She didn't say a word the whole time, maybe because the rain washed her cheeks and it hurt, so Xiaolan lowered her head.

What I wanted to say just now, what I asked about, even...

Before she even opened her mouth, she was already being led by the boy and sat on the back of the motorcycle as before.

Because I was wearing a skirt, I could only sit sideways.

Fortunately, when I bought the raincoat, I chose a wide one, and it was a double raincoat for motorcycles.

Now used by one person, it can cover skirts and stockings well, leaving only the shoes slightly damp on the ground.

It's cold against my back.

Because the boy's back was already soaked, Xiaolan was able to squeeze out the water droplets just by pressing her face against it, and then slid down the edge of his cheek.

"Let's go back quickly and don't catch the cold. Sister, you have a competition next week...and a model shooting...right?"

Mr. Gongsheng held the handle of the motorcycle tightly, and the car left the parking booth, entered the sidewalk, and then entered the driveway.

On the roadside, many girls were taking shelter from the rain.

The makeup on the face was removed and washed by the rain to its original state.

"Brother, do you know the models painted by Fusha?"

Suddenly stunned, Xiaolan lay tightly on her back, her heartbeat pounding in her ears like rain.

In the backpack, there is also a copy of Fusha's Clothing Collection.

The happiness that should have been shared with Shinichi was not spoken out, but even if it was said to Shinichi, he would not care.

Shinichi's mother is a big star. For Shinichi who has been exposed to such models since childhood, he probably won't care too much about them. All he has in his head is "Sherlock Holmes".

"Didn't we make an appointment? We will go together next Saturday."

The helmet can only cover the rain, but it also blurs the vision.

Kousei needs to speak much louder than usual, because the helmet blocks the sound, and when it rains, the transmission of the sound is blocked, making it blurry and difficult to hear.

Looking at the road ahead, and because of the sudden heavy rain, many people started looking for taxis on the roadside, and the road became congested due to the activity of cars.

The locomotive passed through the gap, increasing its speed, and soon the apartment building in the distance could be seen.

"It was an appointment...but the invitation letter from Fusha Painting Company only gave me the time, but did not leave the contact number..."

Could it be fake?

Thunder filled the sky and hit my ears.

Hugging the boy once again, Xiaolan's whole body trembled, exposing her fear without violence, without any cover-up.

I closed my eyes tightly and didn't want to think about so many things in my mind.

It seemed that at this moment, Shinichi, his father, and his mother were unable to protect themselves.

The shield in the dream is resisting everything.

"Silly sister."

Kousei felt the strength coming from his waist and the closer approach from behind.

Turning my hand again, the pointer on the instrument rushed to a higher and faster number.

...

Lanzhai at this moment, inside the apartment.

Yuanzi was curling up his legs and staring out the window, watching the rain hitting the glass, accompanied by thunder and lightning in the sky.

Living away from home for the first time...

Without the identity of a young lady, everything becomes strange and uncomfortable, but everything needs to be slowly familiarized and adapted to.

For example, Yuanzi has only eaten a little bread and drank a little pure water since morning.

Can't cook.

There was no food in the refrigerator, so Xiaolan left in a hurry to go on a date with Shinichi.

He lowered his head and held his stomach...

"Asshole brother, I'm hungry."

Next to it is a rag doll that has been pricked by needles more than a thousand times, with the words "Mix and Match Brother" written on it in a distorted way ten years ago.

Picking up the needle, Yuanzi pricked it again.

The rain outside kept making the eldest lady quit, and she didn't want to go out to eat.

Also, I am stubborn and don’t want to contact my family to send a nanny.
Chapter completed!