Jiang Xingye is my brother. He controls my access, my friends, and even the length of my skirt.
I thought this was the ultimate love from my brother, until I found a locked drawer in his study——
It's all about me: old hair ropes, candid photos, and the shocking "mine" written on the back of each one.
I asked tremblingly, but he pressed me against the wall, breathing hot:
"Are you afraid now?"
"Jiang Suihe, from the moment you enter this house, you have no choice."
Later, I became angry and accepted the pursuit of others.
He destroyed half of the house and locked me into his arms with red eyes:
"You've called me brother for ten years, do you really think I have no temper?"
"Be good and break up with him."
"I don't know what I would have done otherwise."
We have been together for ten years in the name of family, living together in lies and disguise.
Until the mask breaks and the abyss appears.
Only then did I realize that he had already turned the restricted area of "brother" into a cage of love that only imprisoned him.
Purpose: The world defines ethics by blood, we reshape our home with love