Two male protagonists/real bones/older years/sour writing/first person
The ascetic and sinister older brother x the arrogant and domineering younger brother
Talk about being indifferent
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The first time I met my brother was when I was six years old.
My mother just found out that she had been deceived into being a mistress for seven years. She was so angry that she took me to Tanjia to get an explanation. However, my dad was not at home, and my mom and my brother were at each other's throats, fighting fiercely like enemies.
What was I doing at that time? Playing hide and seek in peace talks.
Perhaps this behavior of watching the game was too indifferent, and I got my comeuppance that night. I no longer have a mother, and so does Tan Mo. We only have each other left.
My brother is actually a cold-blooded person. This was manifested in the night when my two mothers left, and I cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf, but he hugged me and said nothing while I cried like a wolf and howled like a wolf.
Just like this thin-lipped, frowning look, my brother doesn't know how sexy he is, nor does he know how much I've had some evil thoughts about him over the past ten years.
I thought it would be impossible for me in this life.
However, I never thought that during the Spring Festival of that year, Tan Mo, the refrigerator, would kiss me in front of the fireworks blooming outside the window, like a crescent falling from the mountains and rolling around in the mortal world. It was so beautiful and bewitching that I almost forgot to breathe.
Mission: Deep brotherhood, a match made in heaven