If you ask me who I like, my answer is Anyuan; if you ask me who I hate, my answer is Anyuan.
Since the age of 6, my life has been filled with his presence.
The first time I saw him, his eyes were shining like stars, so beautiful. However, I still expressed my disapproval of his arrival.
An Ning, this is Ning Yuan, he will be your brother from now on. My mother brought me to him, stepped forward and gently stroked his head. It seemed that I was filled with anger.
While my mother was talking to someone, I pushed him as hard as I could. I don't know if it was because of panic or something, but I tripped over myself.
Hearing the heavy impact, he couldn't help but gasp, but the expected pain did not come. Opening my eyes, I found that I was in his arms.
How about it? Ning Ning, are you injured? When my mother heard the noise, she knelt down, pulled my body and rotated it left and right, checking it repeatedly.
At this time, Ning Yuan stood up and patted his clothes. I saw him smiling at me and couldn't help but shiver.
Ning Yuan, fortunately, you are protecting my sister. My mother smiled happily and kept stroking his face with her hands. I knew that my mother liked him very much.
So, I had a brother, but I never called him until one day, he changed from Ningyuan to Anyuan.