You Are the World, the Stars Are Shining Brightly

Wife Chasing Crematorium Eight years ago, when Shen Xingchen was first brought to the Shen family, Shen Si smiled with a frivolous and evil look on his face, tugged on her pigtails and said, "Little yellow hair, call me brother." Without saying a word, Shen Xingchen stepped forward and hugged Shen Si's arm, biting a mark on it. That year, Shen Xingchen was twelve years old and Shen Si was eighteen. The tooth mark remained on Shen Si's arm for eight years, and Shen Xingchen also secretly liked Shen Si for eight years. But Shen Si has no heart. Eight years, nearly three thousand days and nights, Shen Xingchen watched as the women around Shen Si changed one after another like a revolving lantern, but there was never a place for her beside him. Eight years of waiting finally gave her away. At the age of twenty, Shen Xingchen went to the United States. Shen Si suddenly felt as if a large piece of his heart was missing. Five years later, Shen Xingchen returned to China. After receiving the news, Shen Si couldn't tell whether he was ecstatic or angry. He rushed to the airport like crazy, grabbed Shen Xingchen's shoulders with all his strength, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Shen Xingchen, you are finally willing to come back! Did our Shen family raise you so big just to let you run away to the United States for so many years without saying a word like a white-eyed wolf?" Shen Xingchen's face was calm, his smile was polite and distant, "I will never forget the kindness that the Shen family gave me in raising me, so I am back. In the future, I will stay with my grandparents, uncles and aunts, and respect them. In addition, I will respect you, third brother, as much as I respect my own brother." The sound of "Third Brother" made the vacant place in Shen Si's heart suddenly ache. Shen Si gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Xingchen, don't call me third brother. I'm not your brother." Shen Xingchen's lips curled up and he said, "Okay, Mr. Shen." Shen Si: "..." Intention: You are the world, the stars are shining brightly