"Brother Mo, I like you so much. I really want to be with Brother Mo for the rest of my life." A cute boy nestled against another handsome boy.
"Fool, when you grow up and marry a wife, you won't want your brother anymore." The handsome boy sighed, and then stroked the boy's soft hair lovingly over and over again.
"No, I will only love you, Brother Mo, in my whole life." The boy said firmly, then changed to a comfortable position and continued to lean on the handsome boy, squinting his eyes and looking happy.
However, fate forced them to separate. Ten years later, he was sixteen and he was nineteen. What would be their fate?
He said: "I hate you!" The handsome man said: "Even so, I still love you."