One is a gang leader with a hard mouth and a soft heart, and the other is a sinister young man who is obedient in front of others but protects his shortcomings. In the world of swords and swords, they have become each other's most special existence - he protects him, and he gives him the only tenderness.
I (Prophecy) have been with my brother (Ji Ci) since I was a child, and I am used to his care and guidance. The smell of cedar on my body and his concentration when handling affairs have become the most familiar marks in my heart. As I grew up, my dependence on my brother gradually changed - his eyes would heat up when I looked at him, my heart would beat out of control when he touched me, and even the smell of alcohol when he came home late from social gatherings made me feel distressed and anxious.
After drinking once, I finally couldn't help but hold my brother's wrist, and said "I feel bad" clumsily but seriously, letting the thoughts I had hidden for a long time burst into the air. The hot eyes made my fingertips numb. Although he remained calm on the surface, he couldn't control his heartbeat after closing the door.
Since then, my concern has become straightforward and stubborn: I deliberately rubbed my brother's Adam's apple when I rushed to help him tie his tie, I waited at the door to look like a "looking stone" when he was socializing, and I even dared to take the wine glass directly from my brother's hand when he frowned. And brother, from the initial "comfort point" to the acquiescence of my approach, the coldness in his eyes gradually melted with a hint of warmth, as if he acquiesced to this young and reckless heart, and in the day after day of getting along, he allowed the vine called "like" to quietly creep across the distance between the two.
Purpose: redemption