The first time I met Lin Zhou, I couldn't help but bully him.
He stood at the school gate, as white as a piece of paper, and his eyes were too beautiful to be true.
He wrote "I like boys" in his composition, and I thought this person would be my brother.
I hate him, but I can't help but want to be close to him.
After my brother died, he took me home and became my new brother.
He was so good to me—so good that I wanted more.
I held him down, once, twice, countless times.
He didn't resist or refuse, but he never took the initiative to kiss me.
"You live for your brother, and you must love me for your brother."
Until it illuminates me.
He was enveloped in flames and didn't struggle.
[Sickly white-flowered male protagonist x overbearing straight-ball little sun female protagonist]
Intention: Two-way redemption under forced love