Han Zhengqi never dreamed that his fussy little brother would want to date him.
Han Zhengqi said sternly, "I'm your brother!"
Ke Yu pouted. "Grandpa picked you up. You're not even really related to me."
Before he turned nineteen, Han Zhengqi had no ambitions. He planned to graduate from high school, find a job, and coast through life.
After he turned nineteen, Han Zhengqi had plenty of wishes: to put Ke Yu through university, watch him succeed in his career, and marry him and bring him home.
He thought himself lucky. One third of his wish had come true: he had put Ke Yu through university.
At twenty, Han Zhengqi left with three parts satisfaction, six parts regret over a love he couldn't have, and one part blessing he knew would never come true.
Ke Yu searched for him for five years and spent five years regretting it. The boy who had once clung to Han Zhengqi and cried, "Do you still want me?" had grown up.
Life rarely goes as planned. Han Zhengqi felt he must be related to the heavens, because time passed quietly and all his wishes came true.
He wanted to be a little greedier and ask his heavenly relative for one more wish: May my little brother never be troubled by the passing years, and may he have nothing to worry about.
Height notes: Han Zhengqi is 187 cm tall. Ke Yu is 167 cm tall.
Theme: Let's have fun together.
Is 167 too short???
Hurry up and coax the big steamed bun!! Come on, big ^V^
Wow, this copywriter, if I were to attack me, I would slap him back. I finally paid for you to go to college and this is what happened? I might as well take that money and get a dog. Reading this text makes me burst into tears. If you have done something that you are sorry for, just write it down. If you just refuse to see each other, it makes no sense at all. Why do others have to see you? Why don't they want to see you? He didn't even have the right to criticize, let alone slap something that was both hurtful and insulting.