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What is the experience of dating your sister?

Ironically, I fell in love with my own sister, which seems incredible and violates normal ethics. We knew we wouldn't be blessed, but just when I wanted to give up, God played a joke on me. We are not brothers and sisters, but this joke is not over. My wife and my sister left me early.

When I was a child, I especially didn't like my sister because she always loved to laugh. No matter how I bully her and scold her, she always tries to smile, even if there are tears in her eyes, she still smiles with tears. This makes me feel that she is an unruly child, and she will feel annoyed inexplicably, so I want to educate this unruly sister more and more. Even issued a goal, be sure to make her cry!

She is 4 and I am 6. I sneaked into my sister's room that year. I took out a dozen fake snakes from my schoolbag and stuffed them into the bed. After all this, I proudly waited for the night. As I expected, my sister cried very sadly that night. My mother kept touching my sister's back and my father kept scolding me. Although I achieved my goal, I was never happy. Looking at my sister's tears, I even cried, crying and shouting: I'm sorry for laughing.

From this incident, my attitude towards my sister began to change and I began to look like my brother. When there is delicious food, I always think of my sister first; When I see my sister being bullied, I always swing my fist and fight with them; In junior high school, I understand the physiological period and always take care of my sister on several special days. Seeing other boys talking to her, I always take her away without mercy; Even on her mobile phone, there are no calls and text messages from the opposite sex.

It was not until I went to college that I suddenly realized that my love for my sister was no longer ordinary. That's beyond the love of brother and sister. At first, I was particularly afraid of meeting my sister, and even if I did, I was at a loss. Until my sister 18 years old, I was drugged by alcohol and was forced to conceive my sister. I told her in a panic not to tell anyone. I hung my head and dared not look at her. But my sister actually smiled and said, "I ... like my brother." Hearing this sentence, I looked up and saw a bright smiling face, which was real, pure and beautiful. I began to realize that as long as there is love, why not? But God seems to disagree with me.

It soon became known to my parents. The only person my sister said wrong was Wang Yang, my childhood friend. Wang Yang is a strong girl, and she likes to laugh. But compared with my sister, her smile sometimes makes me uncomfortable. So I don't like her, but she is hopelessly in love with me.

My parents knew about it and instilled a lot of truth in both of us, but neither of us insisted on letting go. Even so, my parents decided to send my sister to study abroad.

The day before going abroad, it snowed heavily outside. I quietly went to my sister's room and said that I would take her to elope and wait for her at the train station at 2 am. Who knows that I spent the coldest winter of my life alone at the railway station. One night, my sister didn't come. The next day, I came home angrily and remembered that my sister had flown two hours ago. I never knew that Wang Yang saw my sister dragging her luggage out quietly that night, and then informed my parents, and then noticed that my sister was locked in her room, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was in tears.

That night, I was as drunk as a fiddler, and Wang Yang suddenly appeared in the bar. She took it to the hotel in a daze. The next day, she lied to me about how crazy I was last night and held me responsible. I ignored her request. But when things reached the ears of both parents, I had to promise her. But I am still waiting for my sister in my heart, thinking that it would be good to live for another four years.

I waited for six years, and my heart began to die. Then I promised to marry Wang Yang.

On the wedding day, Wang Yang wore a pure white wedding dress and smiled brightly. I suddenly remembered my sister, remembering that I said her smile was the purest smile in the world. The ceremony is about to begin. I'm at the side door of the church, ready to go in. I got a strange phone call. On the phone, came the voice of a mature boy. He told me that Xiao Xu was not my own sister. Then there is a multimedia message. Picture: Xiao Xu is lying in a hospital bed in a blue and white hospital gown, with a drip on his left hand, his familiar face and cheeks facing the window, and his mouth is rising. The date marked in the lower right corner of the picture is the day before yesterday.

Hearing this call, I found my parents pale and slammed down on their knees and asked them if Xiao Xu was my own sister. My parents froze for a few seconds, only to see my dad shaking his head slightly, and my mother's hands trembled and spit out a sentence: She is physically defective ... not worthy of the whole of you.

Indeed, my sister has a congenital heart disease. Although she is an adopted son, sometimes there is no guarantee that she can be treated as her own child.

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Wang Yang, wearing a pure white wedding dress, suddenly came to the gate of the funeral home. Xu Li saw Wang Yang panting, hands holding a white wedding dress, barefoot. Suddenly smiled, smiled and said, "I Xu Li in my life. I only love Xiao Xu. My wife only has Xiao Xu. "

Falling in love with her is my best choice. It's a lifelong regret that I can't be with him. I love my sister. Even if love makes me miserable.