[Demining: Being unclean, year, real bones, puffs]
Yuan Ye watched helplessly as the younger brother who had eaten him, lived with him, and been protected under his wings since childhood, was lying in someone else's arms.
He said nothing.
In a way that cannot be said.
In a shady way.
Later my brother discovered everything. Surveillance, cell phones, ten years of prying eyes - "You're a fucking beast."
Yuan Ye did not deny it. He just squatted down, looked into those red eyes, and said, "Yes, I am."
Two people who have nothing, use the most twisted way to live their lives as each other's lives.
Intention: You are my heart
