*First person short story
*Pseudobones, 10 years apart, older
Gentle mask and cunning attack
I am a love brain, and the prerequisite is that the other party must be my brother.
My brother is very good, handsome, with a good figure and a good temper. He is a big boss at only 27 years old.
Sometimes I really doubt that my brother and I are not born from the same mother. In fact, we really are not born from the same mother.
My brother's biological mother, Aunt Pei, told me that my parents died in an accident. Uncle Fu and my father were good brothers who grew up wearing the same pair of pants, so they adopted me. I have followed my brother since I was a child, and I was raised by my brother.
But I don't understand. I've been with my brother since I was a child. My brother is so perfect, but I'm so bad—I'm often ranked first and last in my age group. But my brother never scolded me, and he would take me on a trip every time after taking an exam. He said it was to let me relax, but in fact, he didn't need to. After all, I have a big heart.
My brother is 10 years older than me, but that doesn't stop me from liking him.
After all, love knows no age.
If it's the old man, just pretend I didn't say anything.
"...
On my 18th birthday, maybe because of the alcohol, I kissed my brother.
Forget it, just hate it if you hate it. Anyway, I am an adult and can work on my own.
I stopped to take a breath and looked at the man in front of me: "Brother, I like you. "
"It's not because I was drunk, or because I was joking, I just simply like people. "
"Brother, can we try. "
After I finished speaking, I stared at the man in front of me. I didn't get a reply for a long time. I sobered up a lot, my heart sank, and I was about to speak.
"No need to try. "
My brother rested his head on my shoulder, his lips gently brushed against my neck, and his deep voice echoed in my ears.
"Baby, let me be your 18th coming-of-age ceremony, okay? "
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day!