The consequence of being a female doctor is that she doesn't like to wear makeup and has no interpersonal relationships.
Sister Xiaoyu took her sister and squatted on the various stones beside the bridge for a long time. Then she pointed at the stones belonging to Qin Xianglian and Chen Shimei and said, "These are your stones. You still have your birthmarks on your hands."
And the feather racket I waved hit my sister's head, leaving a trail of blood.
He rubbed off Chen Shimei's name with a stone on the side, bit his finger and wrote some small words on the back of the stone.
Half of my salary of 2,000 yuan was handed over, and I bought my first mobile phone with the remaining half.
There was a dark-skinned girl among the children, and she caught my attention.
My sister caught a slightly larger ant and ran to me and shouted, "Brother, look, I caught a big ant."
On my twenty-eighth birthday, my sister died suddenly at the company because she worked overtime and stayed up late.
My sister stood up and walked to Sister Xiaoyu and said, "Do you still believe in love?"
During the summer vacation of my freshman year of high school, I worked a summer job.
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I saw what seemed to be written on the back of the stone.
I saw a stone beside me that only had this person's name written on it, but not the other person's name.
The principle of raising girls in wealth and raising boys in poverty was strictly observed by their parents.
And I upgraded from handing notes to writing letters, and the sender was still my sister.
When I accidentally looked through my sister's diary, I was shocked by the contents.
I am very naughty, but my sister is unusually quiet.
Xiaowen became my girlfriend and got married before my sister graduated from Ph.D.
I immediately ran back to my parents' house and rummaged through my sister's bedroom.
The old woman and the tauren both talked in detail, especially the tauren who still had fresh memories of the anxious lovers.
I looked at the diary entries and burst into tears.
After I finished writing my name, I felt a sharp pain in my calf. When I pulled up my pants, I saw a strange birthmark.
And my sister progressed very quickly, when I just learned my name. My sister already knows all the letters and a dozen simple Chinese characters.
My elementary school mother returned to school and used her connections to put my sister and me in the same class.
Stepping forward to ask, it turned out that they were all waiting for their lovers in this life.
Sister Xiaoyu looked at her sister, who almost drank the Meng Po soup in one gulp and was reincarnated.
Every time my sister practices calligraphy on a page or draws a beautiful picture, she will bring it to me to take a look at.
As soon as the parents were called, the mother who taught art in the next class would take her sister to the office and give her a scolding.
I am a twin, and I have a sister who is very attached to me.
(postscript)
We look nothing alike, from appearance to personality.
My mother also asked my sister how much blame she had shouldered, until her sister pointed to her forehead and said, "My brother did this too."
She has been very attached to me since she was a child, and she has the shadow of Xiaomei.
Sister Xiaoyu took me to the bridge and squatted down.
I was thinking about the meaning of these two sentences when Sister Xiaoyu pulled me onto the bridge to reincarnate.
Every time I go to class, I ask my sister to pass me notes.
For the first time, Sister Xiaoyu forgot to record the past days on the tree behind her, and she never recorded time again.
He took his sister back home immediately and wiped her head with a tissue.
My father is a businessman and has his own small company, and my mother is an art teacher in an elementary school.
Sister Xiaoyu remembered two things in her mind, the appearance of her lover in her previous life and the words her sister said.
I said hesitantly: "My sister hit her head."
Passing by the bridge, I saw a group of people looking forward to this.
That day my mother went shopping for groceries, and I seemed to have found an opportunity.
Sister Xiaoyu nodded and said, "I'm still waiting here, of course you believe it?"
Within a few weeks I was gone.
I bravely took my sister and walked in.
I don’t know why, but Xiaowen also moved.
My mother immediately took my sister to the hospital, leaving me stunned.
Everyone was at a loss and asked for the racket back and scattered, so I could only take my sister home.
I was confused and said, "When mom comes, can you just say that you knelt on your own? If you say that, I will play with you every day from now on."
Sister Xiaoyu helplessly squatted back under the tree beside her and continued to wait for her lover.
My father said that I look like my mother, but my sister looks like my father.
There are more and more orders, and business is getting better.
My daughter was born. There is a birthmark on my arm that is symmetrical to mine and looks like Xiaomei’s.
The diary ends here, and there is no more content.
I glanced at my arm subconsciously and saw the symmetrical birthmarks on her and mine.
The younger sister started to cry, raised her hand to reveal the ants and said: "Brother, brother."
That period of time affected my studies, and my mother also found Xiaowen’s parents.
But when the woman under the tree saw me, she ran up and hugged me tightly.
No one ever knew she was the boss's sister.
My sister didn't know how long she cried, but she seemed to remember something.
I immediately thought of my beloved Xiaowen.
Perfunctorily, I played with my sister's dolls and looked at the paintings she drew.
I have no interest in learning or painting, but my sister enjoys painting every time.
There are three kinds of people in the world, men, women, and female doctors.
I was reprimanded and grounded.
The blood slowly flowed out of my head, and a chill ran down my back.
My sister and I were four years old. My mother did not choose to send us to kindergarten but quit her job to teach us how to read and write.
Sister Xiaoyu told the previous story again, even describing the details clearly.
One week, my sister and I could only see each other on Sunday. When we were alone together, I started to use tricks and acting skills.
My mother immediately saw my sister’s head and asked me what happened.
And by asking my sister, I got Xiaowen’s phone number.
And he got Xiaowen’s phone number from his sister.
Companies under the care of my sister have become the best in similar industries.
This effect is very good, or my sister is unexpectedly obedient.
The shape is somewhat irregular, but very familiar.
And my sister became my target.
On June 28, although my brother got married, I can still help him run the company well.
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After that, I never took my sister out to play again. Instead, I looked at the people outside the window with envy.
And I was at the bottom and entered a vocational high school.
She called herself Sister Xiaoyu and said that I was the lover he had been waiting for for a lifetime.
I thought about it and pulled my sister out of the house. At this time, the children at the door were playing badminton.
When my sister grew up, she had a white scar on the top of her forehead.
Walking in Huangquan, I was not surprised when I saw everything in front of me.
Sister Xiaoyu also showed off her birthmark.
I borrowed 100 yuan from my sister every time, but she never asked me to pay her back.
And the little girl with dark skin was also assigned to our class.
My sister seems to have always had the habit of keeping a diary.
On June 27, I graduated with my Ph.D., but my brother didn’t come to celebrate for me. I obviously told him several times to make him remember to come.
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It turns out that my sister has always loved me.
I can only look at the children in the distance from the window and observe their every move.
And I later took over my father's small company. There were no major problems but it was always tepid.
She found a white stone and wrote her name on it, and asked me to bite my finger and write my name on it.
She sat in front of me, and in front of me was my sister.
I once tried to introduce a boyfriend to my sister, but she seemed to have no idea at all.
When the employee handed my sister's personal belongings to me, everyone knew that she was my boss's sister.
My sister’s pocket money is two hundred a week, but I only have twenty.
There was a group of kids running around and fighting. I envied those kids.
My sister got good grades and went to a good high school.
And I was spared.
When my parents and I found out about her sudden death at the company, we couldn't accept it.
After graduation is a master's degree, and after a master's degree is a doctorate.
My sister looked at the birthmark on her arm and was at a loss.
My status at home suddenly hit rock bottom.
And a Tuesday and ten is not enough for my daily expenses and phone bills.
The sky net is meticulous and meticulous, and my early love in the third grade of junior high school was finally discovered by my mother.
My sister shook her head in confusion and said, "What Xiaomei? Have you recognized the wrong person?"
Sister Xiaoyu said: "Xiaomei, are you with your lover in this life?"
These two things have been in Sister Xiaoyu's mind, hovering in her mind and making her feel overwhelmed.
Sister Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "Another reincarnation has passed. It's normal to forget these things."
But my younger sister, who graduated with a doctorate, volunteered to start as a clerk at the lower level of the company.
My sister shook her head and said, "I hit it myself."
I looked at the back of the stone, and there were only two sentences on it: Deep love has always been difficult for oneself, but the shallow fate will never be extinguished.
Of course, my mother’s favorite thing is to teach us how to draw.
After my sister finished speaking, before Sister Xiaoyu could explain, she turned around and walked towards Naihe Bridge.
My sister smiled and said: "Tell me, the last person who waited for one hundred and ninety-seven years, did the lover he found still be the lover he had at that time? Maybe he just couldn't wait any longer and just picked up a random person and reincarnated. Let's go. Who can know if he is pulling the person he is waiting for?"
I pointed to the stone and asked Sister Xiaoyu what was going on.
Her name is Xiaowen and she has black hair.
On June 4th, the person I loved most got married, and I lost interest in love.
But there is always a way to solve things, and borrowing money came into my eyes.
The younger sister shook her head in disbelief. Sister Xiaoyu once again took her younger sister to find the old woman and the tauren to recall this matter.
The next five years were prosperous, and Xiaowen and I's lives were getting better and better.
Until my sister was completely convinced that she was crying, but she didn't tell Sister Xiaoyu what happened in this life.
And at the end of each diary, there is a birthmark drawn on our arms that is symmetrical to each other.
Talking about her hardships and waiting.
June 3rd, sunny. My brother got married and I was very sad.
In junior high school, I was assigned to another class, and my sister and Xiaowen became roommates by coincidence.
My sister was crying and nodding her head, but I covered my sister's head with a tissue.
When my mother came back, she didn't say anything. I asked my sister if she had said anything she shouldn't have said.
My sister went down to Huangquan and crossed the bridge across the river.
And the matter of my sister taking the blame for so many years has finally come to light.
Our school has a promotion system for elementary and junior high schools.
I asked my mother more than once if I could play with those children, but my mother always said that if you go out to play, your sister will have no company.
But since the arrival of my sister, the company has actually begun to improve in many aspects.
Things have passed, and I burned these diaries before Xiaowen and my parents found out.
Several times when the note was discovered, my sister would nod her head and say she wrote it.
Mom returned home within a few minutes, and I was so panicked that I was completely at a loss.
It never ended like this.
At the age of twenty-eight, Xiaowen became pregnant.
At the age of fifty-five, my health was getting worse and worse and I was given a critical illness notice because of gastric cancer.
The diary stopped when my sister started working, but it was kept in the drawer of her desk until I discovered it.
Sister Xiaoyu shook her head and said she didn't know either.
The most expensive thing about a mobile phone is not the machine, but the phone bill.
On the next page, June 29, there is a black heart drawn on it.
I was overwhelmed and looked at her.
After graduating from vocational high school, I joined my father's small company, while my sister seemed to have been admitted to a prestigious university.
I had a lot of fun playing this kind of flapping badminton for the first time, while my sister was watching the ants on the ground eating.
I once wanted to ask my sister to come to the company as a project manager and deputy manager.
Xiaowen has lost contact. The only thing I know is that my sister has a junior high school group with Xiaowen.
But I'm really not interested in motionless things. I like to look out the window.
Eighty percent of the content in the diary is about me.
My sister would hold a stuffed doll next to me and let me play with her, and I would always deal with my sister.
Listen to her tell her story.
My sister has been covering her hair with bangs since she was young, and every time I see the scar on her forehead, I feel a little regretful.