Two male protagonists, pure love, purely for entertainment, fictional story (I don't know what the plot is, so I apologize in advance)
My sister is my sister. I was brought out of that village by my sister.
My brother is not my brother. I was raised by him.
My sister also raises it, but my sister said that writing it this way seems to have profound meaning. She is not satisfied with what I wrote. She is perfectionist. My brother didn't say anything. My brother is not a perfectionist, but he is a boring person. When I asked him if he agreed with my writing, he frowned and said nothing. I took it as if he agreed.
My sister was very busy and asked me on the phone what I was writing. I said, "I won't tell you."
My sister is always tempting me, and every time I look for her in a scratchy way, she just raises an eyebrow and walks away without paying any attention to me. I won't tell her this time either.
There was silence on her side for a second or two: "If you don't tell me, I'm still not interested in watching." I sneered and hung up the phone without hesitation.
I teased her, I just wanted to secretly write about her. She left home more than ten years ago, and my memory of many things has been distorted. If I could beautify her with a few words, I would probably make her happy.
My brother didn't ask anything, he was busy every day. One day when he came home, I asked him to tell me about his childhood, and he said he had forgotten. When I looked at him, I felt that it would be best to forget. Just forget. How can it be easy to raise a child? If you can't remember, just pretend it never happened. I hope he doesn't remember. He has to bear the pain in his heart. It makes me feel sad to see him.
I didn't show the manuscript to my sister, but my brother did. He read it for several days before returning it to me. He asked me: "So short?" I thought to myself: My brother, how long can my writing be? It's not a work report. But looking into his eyes I was speechless.
"Why didn't you say I was your boyfriend?" My brother asked again, and I was stunned for a long time.
Brother, you are really not afraid of not passing the trial. Alas, I have to worry about it. Since my brother wants to say it, I will pamper him.
Intention: Become your own backer and the support of others