Cherish the feelings between sisters at the end of the composition.

Sometimes I really want to ask others, is there such a state of mutual love around you? Obviously not a lover, but pay more than a lover. Obviously not a relative, but blood is thicker than water, relying on each other; Obviously, I didn't mean to fight, but I secretly care a lot every time. Such a person, although not a couple or a homosexual, is so affectionate that he can treat her as the other half of his life, pay for her and even rely on her.

I have known each other for a long time. Looking back, they are still playing like children, smiling at each other like that, as if all the emotions in the world are giving in.

We walked home from school, talking and laughing all the way. When we all bow our heads silently, we will find that our steps are all the same. If I leave my feet, so do you. Being used to not feeling is a sister.

I feel strange as long as I don't whisper to you and hurt you for a day, whether I have a holiday or a rest. I can only look out the window quietly, remembering the jokes played by two people, and my heart is sweet. It suddenly occurred to me that it was a sister.

I like listening to quiet songs. When I am alone, I will remember that quiet melody, but as long as two people use one earphone, we will unconsciously play happy songs, ups and downs, which is better than being quiet alone. Yes, unconsciously, sisters are the source of my happiness.

A cold joke that is obviously not funny. When I laugh regardless of the image, you will pretend to be reserved and say to me, "Hey! What's so funny about this! " However, when I am with you, I seem to be used to or like to smile. I like to smile at you. I prefer you to smile at me, sister.

I don't know when you came into my room without knocking. You put your foot in my bed, close your eyes comfortably and say that you are tired and want to sleep. And I just glanced at you in silence and turned to continue my business. When, we are all integrated into each other's lives.

We will also look forward to the future, even if it is a silly and unreachable dream, we will still secretly fantasize with our chin in our hands during class. At this time, you will clap my arm and stare at me and tell me to have a good class. Sister, when can you guess my mind?

Laugh when you think about it. You will play dumb with me and drink the same glass of water with me. You said I was not poisonous. You can also use my computer, my mobile phone, my book and my pen. As long as there is something in your eyes, you will touch it rudely. We all started to turn each other into other selves. What I have is what you have.