My Sister is Back" Essay

"Aigoo, Mr. Zhang, I was wrong, okay? You lift up your feet and forgive me! "

When you heard this string of conversations, you must have thought it was a conversation between the boss and the employees, right? Although the saying goes: family scandal should not be disclosed to the public, but the truth is, this is the conversation between my sister and me.

You must be shocked to know that, right? You must have thought that my sister is a big, thick, fierce male girl, right? To be honest, in fact, my sister is not as strong as my famous small man in the class, you see her thin face white with a little red, red and white, like a big Sydney. In fact, I say so she is not excessive, who let her are 18 years old is not as fat as my 11-year-old child? But she is dead not admit how thin she is, she has two catchphrases: "now popular skinny devil beauty, who let us born so is the time it? Hey, beauty is not my fault. Who let my parents are so cool and beautiful? "You look at the thin is not as fat as a matchstick, but still here beauty! In winter, when she stood at the door to set off firecrackers blew a cold wind, I was really worried that she would be blown away by the wind!

To say that her character ah, with a song lyrics to describe is the most appropriate: "Persian cat pointing her toes, Persian cat guard her love. "Of course, the latter line is not quite right. I'm sure you've already guessed her character, yes, love of silence. Why do you say Persian cat? Do you see how lightly a Persian cat walks on its feet? So, the lyrics are the most apt way to describe her.

She is characterized by, needless to say you must know, smart, youthful beans. We have two popular sayings that are just the opposite of that: "The bean is a girl's fatal scar! And "It's not my fault I have peas, I'm a healthy person". "Of course my sister believes in the latter! She's a pimple sufferer too. But really, she's been doing a lot of work for them. One day she's using Dupont, the next day she's using Dr. Lee, and the day after that she'll be using Mentholatum! However, I think my sister will gain weight after using these things. Smart people must know that those cosmetics and medicines account for 50% of my sister's body weight! Can she not gain weight?

Her hobbies must be guessed without saying, she is proud of her light weight on the surface, but in her heart ah can't wait to get fat, otherwise it is hard to say whether there is someone to marry her when she grows up! Therefore, her hobby is "eating", her another mantra is: "eat all over the world. "If she ate up elephants will be ashamed of their own food, but the sky is not as one would like, but she ate how to eat are not fat. Don't look at her height of 1 meter 65, but her weight is never more than 95 pounds. However, I to often bragged about my sister in front of my friends. Who let the group of skinny people in our class always envied my sister's slim figure?

It's true to say that she's crazy, and if she weren't about to take the college entrance exams this year, she'd be able to spend 24 hours a day staring at a computer screen without blinking her small, surprisingly large eyes. Hey, this is a true computer fanatic ah! Of course, I am also a computer crazy person, we have a lot of fights for the computer ah. Although my sister's weight is almost caught up with mine, but her work is still more than enough to deal with me. Every time she used tickling tactics to gain the upper hand.

Classmates, you say my sister "crazy"?

Oops, finished my "crazy sister" back, this article can not let my sister look at ah! I can't let my sister read this article, or I'll be in deep shit.

My sister is my cousin, and since she was a child, she has been a good friend and a good student, and everyone's heart has always been in her.

I couldn't catch up with her even if I tried harder. So, since I was a kid, I never wanted to be close to her. I would have a hard time in front of her, I didn't want to be with her and was afraid that she would take everything from me, even if I wasn't bad.

I was under the impression that my sister always protected my fragile self-esteem as a younger sister. But I still rejected her.

The summer before last, my sister came to the classroom looking for me, calling out to me as I pretended not to hear her. She had to wait for me to walk with her after school. I walked ahead and she chased after me panting. My conscience wouldn't allow me to do that because my sister had a congenital heart condition.

So I stopped. When my sister came slowly, she said, "Auntie asked me to tutor you in English, so I'll tutor you at your house!" I was taken aback and said, "Wouldn't you call me to tell me about this? What are you running after me for?" My sister said with difficulty, "I was afraid you wouldn't answer my call, so I had to come to you ." Hearing this, my heart was cut to pieces in an instant.

I helped her walk towards my house. At that moment, I clearly saw the surprise and relief on her face.

There was only one childhood toy, and that was mine. The good-looking hairpin from my childhood will always be on my head. There is a classic saying that describes it: what is hers is mine, and what is mine will always be mine.

After that incident, I hung out with her when she came to me. I realized that she was actually quite nice to be around. No wonder she was so well liked. Sometimes, she'd even pout at me and lash out when she lost a game.

I reveled in the little joy my sister gave me, so content and enjoying it. Looking at everything she did for me, at the way she tutored me in English, at the meticulousness with which she answered my math questions, love fell on my heart bit by bit.

My sister is one grade above me, and last year when she started her first year, I cried when she graduated. Not with my sister in a school, see her time is naturally less, at first, we can see each other two or three times a week, to say the least. At the beginning, we saw each other two or three times a week at least, but by the end of the first semester, my sister was busy with her homework, so we seldom saw each other again. At that time, I always feel that my sister will leave me forever, in my diary, wrote this paragraph: my sister left me when it was the end of the fall and early winter, there was no snow, but drizzling rain. It was cold and tangled, heartbreaking, and it turned out that when a person is sad, the sky will also follow the tears.

Sister looked at it and said, "How could sister leave you? Next year you also go to middle school, we are not still in the same school?"

Thinking back to my childhood, I only knew how to avoid my sister at that time, and my cold heart even forgot my sister's love for me. How much I want my sister to accompany me, take my sister's hand and say to her, "Sister, I love you."