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What kind of experience is it to have a handsome brother?

My two brothers, both handsome, are really unreasonable. I am the ugliest in my family, but they are all very kind to me. Maybe it's because I am the only elder sister. One is responsible for mental counseling, and the other is responsible for inviting guests to dinner. No matter how detailed the division of labor is, all ex-girlfriends will please me. Well, what a good welfare! The point is that as single dog, you can sneak them out occasionally and pretend to be male friends. The disadvantage is that they will suppress me on the outside! And laughed at me, this single dog.

In the past, my brothers accompanied me to school every day. The most obvious experience was that many young sisters were really good to me when I was a child. Waiting for my brother to finish school at the school gate, my little sister praised me and teased me when she saw us. I thought it was funny at the time. For the first time, I felt so valuable that neither brother spoke. They just silently followed me out of school. Sometimes my little sister takes the opportunity to chat up my brothers, who ignore me, and then I secretly laugh.

I thought he was handsome at the beginning of my memory. He was in high school when I was in primary school. At that time, it was his peak value. Every time qq rings, he basically learns from lesbians. He makes friends with all kinds of boring questions. The deepest impression was that he took me out to dinner once and happened to meet a female classmate's birthday party in his class across several tables. Then the birthday girl came over carefully and asked my cousin if he wanted to eat together, because my two brothers and I have a good relationship and usually smile at me.

The first time I saw him with a cold face and a cold face, he refused. His female classmate left in disappointment. I asked him why his face was so smelly, and he directly changed the subject and let me have a good meal. Then I went to sit on my cousin's lap and watch him play games. It is natural for him to pick me up. So the opposite table immediately stirred up, and he wanted to be his sister. His sister was so happy, and then he kept patting his eyes. At that time, when he was young, he was unhappy to see someone staring at him all the time. My brother kicked me out at once, which made those female classmates angry.