Brother! This is the adoption certificate. I don't want your sister-in-law!

When Su Xiao opened the door, the living room light was on.

Su Wanning was sitting on the sofa, holding a book in her hands. When she heard the door open, she looked up from the book and glanced at him.

There was no "You're back," no "Have you eaten?" She just glanced at him and then looked down to continue reading.

Okay, the Cold War has entered its second day.

But Su Xiao no longer felt the helplessness and tension she had yesterday.

At that moment, his face showed only confidence and composure.

If he could, he would like to climb to the top floor of the CBD building in Jingcheng and shout it out in front of the whole city.

"I, Su Xiao, am now officially online. I will end the Cold War era!"

Su Xiao changed into slippers and walked to the coffee table.

Su Wan Ning was still reading her book, looking indifferent, but the subtle movement of her eyes betrayed her true feelings.

Is he reading a book, or something else?

"Cough cough."

Su Xiao coughed seriously, then reached into his backpack and rummaged around for a while.

Just as Su Wan Ning was getting impatient and wanted to turn away from him, Su Xiao finally pulled out the umbrella.

"Clang clang clang!"

Su Xiao took the umbrella out of her schoolbag.

It's sky blue, printed with little white rabbits, and folded neatly.

He held it in both hands, like presenting a treasure, and placed it on the coffee table, then pushed it forward a little.

"Wan Ning, I found your umbrella!"

Su Wan Ning's gaze instantly fell on the umbrella.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and her fingers paused lightly on the pages of the book.

Then she put down the book, picked up the umbrella, looked at it against the light to see if there were any holes, closed it, and checked the tightness of the ribs.

After confirming that it was intact, she placed the umbrella next to the sofa armrest, very close to herself.

After about three seconds of silence, she spoke.

"Dinner is in the fridge, heat it up yourself if you want to eat it."

Su Xiao almost burst into tears on the spot.

Heavens above, earth below, the Cold War is finally over!

He was starving, so he quickly went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and found a plate of green pepper and shredded pork rice covered with plastic wrap.

There was a small note stuck to the plastic wrap. It didn't have any words written on it, but it had a drawing of a round, angry-looking little pig.

Even if I don't find the umbrella, my sister will still feed me, right?

Su Xiao was moved.

There's nothing better than a younger sister in the world; a child with a younger sister is like a treasure.

Su Xiao peeled off the note and put it in her pocket, put the food in the microwave, leaned against the stove and waited for the "ding" sound, feeling a mix of emotions.

After a whole day and a half of trying to win her over with a warm face, I finally managed to melt a corner of my sister's iceberg with an umbrella.

He carried the heated meal back to the living room, where Su Wanning was still sitting on the sofa reading a book.

Her expression remained indifferent, but she turned the pages much slower than before, probably because she was using her peripheral vision to check if he had eaten properly.

Su Xiao ate a few mouthfuls of rice, then suddenly remembered something and took the phone out of her bag.

The casing was polished to a shine, and the screen had a protective film applied.

He put his phone on the coffee table and pushed it towards Su Wan Ning.

"You didn't take it last time, so I'll give it to you again this time."

Su Wanning glanced at her phone, then glanced at him.

She reached for her phone, examined it from all angles, pressed the power button, and the screen lit up with full signal strength.

She asked, "How much?"

Su Xiao swallowed a mouthful of rice and set her chopsticks down.

"It's homemade, so it's free."

Su Wanning glanced at him.

That look wasn't exactly gentle.

She probably will never learn to look at people with gentleness in her life, but at least she's not cold anymore.

She put her phone in her pocket, picked up the umbrella next to the sofa armrest, and turned to go back to her room.

After taking a shower, Su Xiao returned to her room, flopped onto the bed, and took out her phone to open QQ.

Find someone in your friends list and then follow them closely.

The profile picture is a sliced ​​lemon, which looks very refreshing and has a summery feel.

Her nickname is "Sour Little Lemon".

He chuckled to himself and typed a message before sending it.

Brother Su from Society: Goodnight, little sister.

After sending the message, he placed his phone on his chest and stared at the ceiling for a while.

No reply.

Okay, okay, as expected.

In the next room, Su Wan Ning was sitting at her desk drying her hair.

Her phone vibrated on the table. She picked it up, opened it, and saw the message. Her fingers hovered over the keyboard for a long time.

The screen light shone on her face as her thumb lightly glided across the keyboard, typing a word and deleting it, then typing and deleting again.

Finally, she closed QQ and placed her phone next to her pillow.

But the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

It was a very small curve, thinner than a mosquito's leg, but on her face, which was used to being cold and aloof, it was an extremely rare display of gentleness.

She picked up her phone again and opened her contacts.

The number without a note is still lying quietly in the list.

She pressed edit.

The first time it was changed to "he".

However, less than a minute after putting down her phone, Su Wan Ning picked it up impatiently.

I deleted the name, typed "Su Xiao" (苏晓), looked at it again, and then deleted it again.

Finally, I typed "brother".

Su Wanning stared at those two words for a long time.

The screen went dark and then brightened, then went dark again.

Finally, she saved it, placed the phone next to her pillow, and turned off the light.

In the darkness, the screen lit up again.

Brother Su from the Social Circle: Go to sleep early, you'll have to wake me up tomorrow.

nerve.

Su Wan Ning muttered to herself, then pulled the blanket up a little.

The blanket covered half of his face, but not his eyes.

Those eyes gleamed briefly in the darkness, then curved into two shallow crescent moons.

She flipped her phone face down on the bedside table, turned over, and buried her face in the pillow.

……

The next morning at 6:30.

There was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock".

Three times.

It was no longer that cold, impatient "thump," nor was there any sense of haste or impatience.

It was a little lighter than usual, with a slight rhythm, like someone was tapping out a very short song with their knuckles.

Su Xiao opened her eyes, stared at the ceiling, and suddenly smiled.

He sprang out of bed and opened the bedroom door.

Su Wan Ning had already turned and walked towards the kitchen, her ponytail swaying gently behind her.

On the dining table, steaming white porridge and fried eggs were served.

It's still a Heart of Greed vlog.

The simple scene completely warmed Su Xiao's heart.

Su Xiao smiled.

That's great, Heart of Greed will always be invincible!