[A gloomy, cold, teary older brother top x a nosy, shameless bottom x a sunny, cheerful, yandere younger brother top]
Xue Yanqing had a childhood friend as cold as ice. He thought the guy would stay frosty from age eight to eighty-eight, but at eighteen, the ice finally cracked.
His childhood friend, Shen Zhijuan, was gazing at him with tearful eyes, pitifully clutching his left hand.
Meanwhile, his right hand was held tightly by another man with the very same face as Shen Zhijuan.
Caught between two men, Xue Yanqing's heart surged.
He, Xue Yanqing, was finally getting somewhere!
And it all began on the day they reported to college.
Shen Zhijuan arrived early to buy supplies. When Xue Yanqing sauntered into the dorm, he found Shen Zhijuan sitting on his bed, smiling at him with narrowed eyes. "Hi~"
Xue Yanqing felt as if lightning had struck him: his childhood friend had finally gone crazy!
He went up to look him over, wondering if a little ghost had possessed him, then slipped and was scooped into the other's arms.
He was just about to thank him when he felt the man's body stiffen. His expression turned cold as he looked toward the door.
Xue Yanqing froze and followed his gaze.
A face identical to the one before him stood there. Light glinted off his glasses, and the fury in his eyes was almost tangible.
"Brother."
That familiar expression, those familiar glasses: it was Shen Zhijuan.
So who was the one holding him?
Xue Yanqing shrank back in fright, only to be held even tighter.
This was bad.
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Xue Yanqing: "Why didn't you tell me you had a younger brother?"
Shen Zhijuan: "He doesn't have to exist."
Cheng You: "Yanqing..." (a very aggrieved kitty face)
From then on, Xue Yanqing's peaceful college life was turned upside down.
On one side was the gloomy, aggrieved older brother, always on the verge of tears. On the other was the sunny, cheerful younger brother, who couldn't hide his unhealthy obsession.
The older brother, or the younger brother?
Or both?
Xue Yanqing was in a real dilemma.
Reading guide:
1. One bottom, two tops.
2. A dark, twisted brainchild of personal kinks. It probably won't be very long.
3. The two tops absolutely hate each other.
Theme: Consideration
