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Chapter 107

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This morning, Qin Ze finished his morning exercise and came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. It was the end of August and the weather was hot. He wore a pair of shorts and was shirtless. Anyway, he had two sisters at home and Wang Zijin was close to him, so he didn't need to avoid this.

At the dining table, Qin Bao Bao was biting a bun and taking photos with the speed of a bachelor for 25 years.

"What are you doing?" Qin Ze was stunned.

"Nothing, nothing. Brother, you have such a great body. Can't I not be moved? Take photos as a souvenir. When you become an uncle with a big belly, you can reminisce about the past. "Qin Bao Bao avoided his eyes, as if she was guilty.

He didn't care about taking photos, but his stubborn sister actually admitted that she had a good figure. Qin Ze was so happy that he posed like a bodybuilder. "What do you think, a strange man with eight packs? Are you tempted?"

Click! Click!

"Yes, yes, yes, a few more." Qin Bao Bao took a series of photos.

So Qin Ze posed a few more, including a very showy "thinker". Qin Bao Bao's eyes were shining and she was satisfied.

Wang Zijin smiled and looked at Qin Ze's body with appreciation. From time to time, she would give Qin Bao Bao bad ideas and ask Qin Ze to pose in all kinds of shameful positions.

A few days passed like this. He thought his sister was just doing it on a whim. But every morning, she would wait in the living room early, waiting for Qin Ze to come out of the shower shirtless so that she could take photos. Qin Ze couldn't bear it and wondered, "Qin Bao Bao, what's wrong with you? Taking photos every day. Do you think you're a photographer or a model?"

Qin Baobao's eyes drifted away. She looked around and said, "The breakfast today was not bad …"

Qin Ze interrupted, "It's the same every day. I bought it from the same shop."

"Oh, don't be so stingy. Taking photos doesn't cost money." Qin Bao Bao tried to pull her brother's short sleeve.

"You're still acting like a rogue."

"Fine." Qin Bao Bao thought about it and her eyes lit up. "Let's shoot a short video."

"What video?" Qin Ze was confused.

His sister did not reply to him. She handed the phone to Wang Zijin and ran back to her room. After a while, she ran out with a quilt and gave Qin Ze a bed sheet. Qin Ze held the bedsheet with a confused expression. He didn't know what his sister was up to.

"Azé, I want to redo the song you wrote." Qin Bao Bao handed the bedsheet to her brother and ran to the back of the room to find a broom. "I'll wait for you for a thousand years."

"I'll wait for you for a thousand years" was a song that Qin Ze found for his sister from the song library. To be precise, it was a good song that he found in the song library some time ago. He felt that it was very charming, so he exchanged it to cope with Qin Bao Bao's weekly task of composing a song.

The response to the song was average at first. Qin Bao Bao's popularity skyrocketed. As long as she didn't mess it up, it would be difficult for her to be eliminated. So Qin Ze posted a long Weibo the next day, explaining that the inspiration for the song came from the folklore "The Legend of the White Snake". The story was in the afternoon of a rainstorm. Xu Xian, who was crossing the lake by boat, happened to meet the sisters White Snake and Little Green. She lent her umbrella to White Snake and invited them to ride the boat together.

Then the song became popular.

It was funny. Since his piano solo video spread on the Internet, the number of people who followed Qin Ze increased day by day. Xu Yunhan's new song and "I'll wait for you for a thousand years" added points. Sometimes the comments on Weibo were more popular than Qin Bao Bao's. His sister often scrolled through Weibo and complained a little.

"You want me to be Xu Xian, and you to be White Snake?" Qin Ze understood.

Who knew that his sister would shake her head. "I'll be White Snake, and you'll be the boatman!"

Qin Ze suddenly had a bad feeling.

Qin Bao Bao excitedly shared her ideas and creativity. After Wang Zijin heard it, her eyes suddenly lit up. Qin Ze's face looked like he had eaten a dead mouse. He refused on the spot. "Don't even think about it."

Qin Bao Bao wrapped herself in a long quilt and hugged her brother's arm, shaking her butt and acting coquettishly.

Wang Zijin held back her laughter. "That's fine."

Qin Ze reluctantly agreed to his sister's idea. If she wanted to make a fuss, he would accompany her. After all, they were playing in private and it wouldn't spread.

Therefore, the two of them put on a bed sheet and a quilt and pretended to be on a boat.

Qin Bao Bao even covered her head with a white scarf. She pinched her thumb and middle finger and pretended to look into the distance. She sang, "Who said in my ear, 'Love me will never change.'"

She really did have a bit of White Snake's charm. If only her face was more dignified and her acting wasn't so exaggerated.

"Just for this sentence, ah ha, I have no complaints even if my intestines are broken."

"The rain's heart is broken, the wind's tears."

"The dream lingers, the love is distant."

"La … la … la … la …"

According to his request, Qin Ze used the broom as an oar and pretended to row the boat. Qin Ze's face stiffened and he reluctantly sang.

"The water of the West Lake, my tears."

"I'd rather turn into a ball of fire with you."

"Ah … ah … ah …"

How shameful. I'm such a fool. I actually accompanied this crazy woman.

Qin Bao Bao continued singing. "I'll wait a thousand years, I'll wait a thousand years."

"I'll wait a thousand years, I have no regrets."

"The rain's heart is broken, the wind's tears."

"The dream lingers, the love is distant."

"La … la … la … la …"

Qin Ze glanced at his sister next to him. She was really good at pinching her thumb and middle finger. Coupled with her body movements, it was like she was singing an opera. He rolled his eyes and continued singing.

"The water of the West Lake, my tears."

"I'd rather turn into a ball of fire with you."

"Ah … ah … ah …"

The sister's expression was rich, while the brother's bitterness was deep. The contrast was stark. Wang Zijin, who was holding the phone, had a hard time holding back her laughter. The camera kept shaking.

About five minutes later, the video recording was completed.

Wang Zijin threw the phone and leaned on the table. She laughed so hard that her shoulders trembled.

Qin Bao Bao ignored her. He picked up the phone and watched the video. In the end, he showed a satisfied smile.

Qin Ze put the broom back behind the door, turned back, and snatched the phone. "Delete it."

Unexpectedly, his sister was like a little hen protecting her chicks. She put the phone in her pocket, pressed it with one hand, and pushed Qin Ze with the other. She muttered, "Keep it. Keep it as a souvenir."

"Souvenir?" Qin Ze was shocked and said angrily, "Souvenir? What's so good about this thing? Qin Bao Bao, is there something wrong?"

His sister panicked. She hid it well and said righteously, "Just keep it as a souvenir. No way. If you have the ability, come and snatch it. "

As she spoke, she pretended to stuff the phone into her cleavage. Qin Ze saw this and was afraid that she would say, "If you dare to snatch it, I'll tell my father that you touched my breasts."

She had a criminal record. His sister's trick.

So he waved his hand. "Whatever."

Qin Bao Bao happily returned to her room with the phone. Wang Zijin was on her period today. She was not feeling well, so she took a day off. This sister was also careless at work. She worked from nine to five. When the leader gave her too many tasks, she would go home and complain to her best friend and Qin Ze. She wished she could stay at home and watch dramas every day.

Qin Bao Bao was the same.

Birds of a feather flocked together. They were jackals of the same tribe.

For a long time, Qin Bao Bao's room was quiet. Qin Ze guessed that she had gone back to sleep. He turned on his computer and studied the stock market.

At this moment, his phone rang. Zhang Ya sent a message.

The content of the message was: "Hey, your sister didn't send you nude photos today? Quick, send me a few. Otherwise, my breakfast will be tasteless. "

Qin Ze looked at the message and his heart skipped a beat.

Suppressing the ominous feeling, he texted back. "What do you mean?"

Zhang Ya added a "lecherous" emoji. "Your nude photos, Bao Bao posted them on Weibo. Many girls are commenting on your photos and shouting excitedly that they want to have babies with you. Bao Bao's Weibo is very popular now. The photos are so good. I didn't know you knew how to take photos. "

Qin Ze did not reply for a long time. She sent another message. "Don't you know?" She added a monkey emoji.

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