The smoke from the electronic cigarette has not yet dissipated, and the shadow of 192 has already fallen over me. Gu An held the electronic cigarette, his gentle eyebrows as dark as ink that could not be melted away. Ye Xiu cocked his neck, and his blue eyes under his blond hair tempered his stubbornness - "I am an adult."
In the hustle and bustle of the bar, the words "not my brother" lightly hit Gu Anxin. He looked at Ye Xiu's side face with a cigarette in his mouth, and his ten years of discipline suddenly became a joke. But when he turned around, he still couldn't help but hold on to the confiscated e-cigarette, as if he was holding on to a bond that he dared not let go.
One is a calm controller, and the other is a rebel who shows off his teeth and claws. When the boundaries of "brother" are repeatedly violated, the surge hidden under restraint will eventually overflow the shore.
Intention: Don't care what others say, I will cover your ears
