"Brother, be good! Brother is here!"
Liu Xiuyuan's fingers were probably magical, and Xu Bowen laughed in just a moment.
"From now on, we are a family!"
His brother's hoe is still in the ground, and iron tools that have been exposed to rain are prone to rust.
"I don't seem to want to be just family members with my brother."
"Brother! I like you!"
Liu Xiuyuan thought it was the affection between brothers, so he answered nonchalantly.
"Ah, I like you too..."
Xu Bowen thought that the other party had accepted his love, and he was immediately elated.
"You are my brother, how can I not like you?" Liu Xiuyuan added.
This sentence was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing all Xu Bowen's enthusiasm.
His younger brother likes him because he wants to be with him, not just his relatives.
"I like you! Brother. Do you know? When I heard the news that you were getting married, my hands were shaking. It turns out that you got the marriage certificate six months ago... Liu Jinran is already three months pregnant... Why did you tell me so late!"
"... In order for you to find your own life as soon as possible."
"I like you very much, but only as a family..."
He was about to say something more, but Xu Bowen didn't let him say anything else.
"So, accept these ninety-nine red roses and give them to your lover!"
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His brother pushed him away and yelled at him for the first time:
"You are crazy! I like men. Isn't it disgusting?! I am your brother and I am married! Do you want to be the cause of the breakdown of the relationship between me and your sister-in-law?"
"Hey! What's the matter, old cousin, you are in such a hurry!"
"Something happened to your brother."
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The train Xu Bowen was riding had a major train collision last night. Two trains, hundreds of people, and only about 30 survivors survived.
His younger brother Xu Bowen passed away due to failed rescue efforts...
When he finally ran to the incinerator, his brother's name was on the control panel - he was still late.
He cried to heaven and earth, which was more painful than Meng Jiangnu crying to bring down the Great Wall.
He slumped on the ground, and the light from the incinerator diffused through the glass window and reflected on his face.
The tear stains are no longer obvious, and raindrops are still dripping from the hair.
His whole body was trembling, his teeth were clenching together, and the muscles on his face had long since lost control, leaving only numbness and pain.
His brother... Is really dead...
The God of Death slowly retracted his sickle, and Black and White Wuchang also retracted his iron chain. He should live, he still has heavy sins to pay for in the world.
He carries the life of his brother.
"I... Love my brother."
Intention: Do something that you think is right, not something that is right
