"My Brother Who Loves Playing Mobile Phone" Composition

I have a younger brother who likes playing computer. He is six years old. He has a chubby face and small eyes. When he smiles, his eyes look like a crescent moon. My brother likes playing computer for two days and nights, and I can't finish talking. But let me tell you one thing to prove it.

One day, I came home from school, and only my brother was at home. I knocked on the door, but there was no response. I knocked at the door several times and there was no response. I started kicking the door, but it didn't work. I was angry and smashed the door with my schoolbag, but nothing happened. Poor thing, I can only do my homework outside the door. At eight o'clock, my father came back and saw me outside. I can't help asking, "Why are you outside?" Where is your brother? Why didn't he open the door? What on earth is your brother doing ... "Dad asked a lot of questions in a row, and I didn't bother to answer them, so he said," You will know when you go in. "I opened the lock and went in, only to see my brother standing in a chair, holding his arms high, looking at the computer and saying happily," Well played! Well played! Play croak! " Feeling that the atmosphere was wrong, he turned around and asked me, "Sister! How did you come back? " I said angrily, "How dare you say, why didn't you open the door when I knocked?" "Obviously not! "I am too lazy to answer, damn it!

This is a person who likes playing computer, my brother, but he won the first prize in any computer competition at school-the hard work at home was not in vain!