Chapter 4 13: No matter how tall I am, I’m always a minute younger than you
– Me ! Never ! Sebastian!
Lorraine put her hands on her waist angrily.
“If you don’t, I won’t let you eat.
He leaned back on the bed again.
Lorraine was so angry that she took a deep breath and finally shouted helplessly,
– Besides !
– Be good!
He took out the snacks he had hidden and gave them to her.
– Eat eat. Sooner or later you will become a chubby little sister!
– I won’t be!
She sat side by side with him on the bed, munching on her snacks as she said:
– You have no idea how tiring it is for me to learn ballet every day! I really envy you!
-What are you envious of?
Sebastien pointed to the mountain of books on the table.
– Envious that I read and did more homework than you?
Lorraine’s mouth was full of snacks and she shook her head like a rattle.
– So I prefer to learn ballet.
Sebastien leaned against the head of the bed and played with his model airplane, without saying anything.
Roxane sat at the end of the bed and looked at the brother and sister. She suddenly thought of Enzo.
The way Sebastian and Lorraine got along was the kind of brother-sister relationship she had always been jealous of. They had a very good relationship, and they talked and quarreled.
While Lorraine was eating, she suddenly turned her head and asked:
– What do you want to do when you grow up?
He thought for a moment and handed her the model airplane.
– All right.
– What?
She didn’t understand what he meant.
– Do you want to sell toys?
– Pilot a plane.
Sebastien hit his head.
-You only know how to eat.
Lorraine pursed her lips and threw the model aside.
– I don’t like ballet, I want to learn Taekwondo. When I grow up, I want to be a police officer and catch all the bad guys!
He rolled his eyes at her.
-There are a lot of bad guys in this world. Can you catch them all?
-I’ll catch as many as I can.
Sebastian got out of bed and walked towards the desk next to the bed. As he opened the book he said:
-Mom still intends to train you to become a woman. If you say you want to be a police officer, she’ll probably be furious.
Lorraine got off the bed, walked over to him and sat down.
– I don’t want to be a princess! I want to be a police officer, and you will definitely help me when the time comes, right?
Sebastien looked directly at the book.
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– Because you are my brother! She rightly said:
– You’re only a minute older than me, and you want to be my brother? you have to help me!
-…
Sebastien rolled his eyes speechlessly. He supported her chin with one hand and looked like he didn’t want to talk to her.
Lorraine ate her snacks with a bright and beautiful smile, looking like a carefree little girl.
A gust of wind blew from outside the window, blowing Sebastian’s thick fan-shaped eyelashes and Lorraine’s snow-white dress.
Roxane couldn’t believe Mylene’s words.
The relationship between Seb and Lorraine was clearly very good. How could he have killed his own sister?
At night, Mylene and Alessio did not return. Sebastien and Lorraine returned to their rooms after dinner.
Roxane had nowhere to go. She had followed Sebastien like an invisible shadow.
He went to take a shower while she stood in front of the bookshelf and read her books. There were all kinds of books, most of which were photos of airplanes.
It seems he really likes planes.
Roxane’s eyes darkened at the thought of Seb.
He was about to go to bed after taking a bath when there was a knock at the door. Before he could speak, Lorraine entered.
-You don’t have your own room, so why do you keep coming to my room?
He frowned, his tone laced with a trace of disdain.
– I can not sleep.
She pursed her lips, walked over to the bed and sat down.
– You can chat with me.
Sebastian reached out and pushed her.
– mom and dad won’t let you sleep in my bed. They said you were all adults and there were differences between men and women.
Lorraine refused to get out of bed.
-They didn’t come back anyway. They won’t know if we don’t tell them.
Sebastien couldn’t argue with her, so he had to give her the bed. He got out of bed, put on his slippers and pulled out a chair to sit down.
Lorraine didn’t feel guilty at all after getting what she wanted. Instead, she occupied her bed and pillow with ease.
– Sebastien, I want to hear you tell me a story!
– You’re already so old, and you still listen to bedtime stories!
Sebastien looked at her.
Lorraine chuckled.
– No matter how tall I am, I’m still a minute younger than you, brother.