[Because the current standards are too strict, I have to declare that this is a [fake] brother article (I originally wanted to write it as a hidden thread, but I have no choice, I am afraid of being locked up in a small dark room o()o Alas)]
He is my life.
I have to build him an empire where he can spend whatever he wants without any consequences.
In fact, there are very few things that he can like, but as long as he wants it, I will give everything I have no matter the cost. If he is tired of it, I will never bother to strangle it and expel it.
He has a cold temperament and doesn't care about anything. However, he is selfish and willful and only does things according to his own wishes. What's wrong with this? All this time, he was still my brother, and I was still the only person he cared about.
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In my memory, I still have my childhood, but some of the scenes are too tragic and I don't want to recall them.
Without him, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago. In this world, it is really cold and the sun is shining, so there is no need to worry about it.
In fact, we are both the same, selfish, cold and crazy.
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Ps: The whole text has been overturned and overhauled. Looking back, I really feel that there were too many bugs and jumps in what I wrote before.
This article may have incorrect views and involves troubling beauty, so be careful when jumping into pitfalls, refuse to make mistakes, refuse negative points, and refuse to reprint.
By the way, if you are not satisfied with the negative points and the negative points, please move your mouse up and click the Let us set out towards world unity! Cover your face...
---Above