My Senior Brother Is Gentle and Considerate

My senior brother has three rules for me: don't touch him, don't cry, and don't talk back.

My senior brother is off-limits.

I'm not allowed to cry.

I'm not allowed to talk back when he speaks.

Even though he kicks me into the lotus pond every three days or so, I still really like him.

When I was young and naive, I thought my senior brother hated me more than anything. It took me years to suddenly realize:

My senior brother is actually a tsundere.

My senior brother raised two bean plants, a pond of lotus flowers, a cat, and me.

He couldn't bear to part with me, just as he couldn't bear to part with the bean plants he watered every day with precious natural treasures.

Yeah, my senior brother loves me.

A not-so-bright, loyal, straightforward top VS a super, super, super, super, super, super tsundere bottom

I write in a lighthearted, brainless style, just for passing the time.

Theme: Persistence leads to victory