Ye Qiwen's perspective
I have a younger brother who was sent to Korea when he was very young. We met again when I was seventeen and he was fourteen.
He seems a little dissatisfied with me. He is 80 to me, but I am tolerant. I think this is just a child's mentality.
But everything changed when he was seventeen. I got scared and I went to France.
A year later, he had grown up and had the means to bring me back to China and put me under house arrest. I couldn't accept it and chose a dead end.
He seemed to have really grown up and let me go. But why was he so panicked when he heard the news about his accident? Maybe the family relationship has already deteriorated. This time I chose to face my own feelings.
"Yinyu, are you so disgusted with me?"
"Ye Yinyu, please stop messing with me."
"Ye Yinyu, let's just live like this for the rest of our lives."
"Yinyu, I am very lucky and happy now"
Ye Yinyu's perspective: [
I saw him again, my brother. I looked at that figure with long white hair, and a vague bud of throbbing was born in my heart.
I don't know how to express it. I thought I was disgusting with him. I beat him and did many wrong things.
At the age of seventeen, I finally recognized my feelings. I could no longer suppress the impulse. My feelings took over my reason. He left.
Two years later, I took over my family's company and finally had the capital to bring him back. However, I personally forced him into a dead end.
I let him go and stopped interfering. But when I woke up from the operating room and saw him again, I felt that I would be entangled with him for the rest of my life.
"I think you are disgusting, Ye Qiwen"
"Ye Qiwen, I like you, don't you understand?"
"Brother, please stay with me."
"I won't let you go again, brother."
Purpose: Learn self-discipline in confusion and throbbing, understand responsibility and growth, and advocate restraint and rationality
