I'm Not Him

[The commentary is now open, let's play together] The year her "parents" passed away, Yu Qiaochi was sixteen years old. Holding a huge family fortune, he seemed very lonely and helpless under the prying eyes of hungry wolves. It was at this time that Bo Shenyuan appeared like light. At the age of eighteen, he accepted Bo Shenyuan's confession. Bo Shenyuan took good care of him, but always loved him hot and cold. When it's hot, hold his face and kiss him, calling him "chichi". When it was cold, his face was like frost, and he was only allowed to call him Uncle Bo. People outside said that Bo Shenyuan only used him to control the Yu family, saying that he was a puppet carefully tamed by Bo Shenyuan. Yu Qiaochi didn't believe it. Later, Yu Qiaochi discovered Bo Shenyuan's secret. A room full of photos, all of one person. A man who looks very similar to Yu Qiaochi. * The former Bo Chenyuan was just a little brother in the eyes of his sweetheart. He can only watch other men take away his sweetheart, adopt a child who is very similar to his sweetheart, and start a family together. Later, Bo Shenyuan looked for the shadow of his sweetheart in this child. It was raining on the day they separated, and Yu Qiaochi was soaked all over, so she just slapped him hard. * The room full of photos was replaced by Yu Qiaochi's at some point, and his mood was filled with joy and sorrow because of every news about Yu Qiaochi. Bo Shenyuan fell in love with this boy. After losing him. Later, in the bathroom of the banquet, he heard his boy's intoxicating gasp. It was Bo Shenyuan's terminally ill nephew who came out with him. Ha, just him? A person who has today and no tomorrow, why should he take away his boy! Bo Chenyuan finally waited until his great nephew took the first step, but Yu Qiaochi was buried in his arms and called that person's name. The pain spread like a needle prick, but Bo Chenyuan gently held Yu Qiaochi's face and kissed her softly: "Stop crying, Qiaoqiao, I'm not dead." [I am willing to learn from him and be his substitute. Please don't leave me. Small theater: ——About my twin brother who is terminally ill. He and I are twins, we are similar in everything. Anyone he loves, I naturally love too. What's ridiculous is that someone actually wants to imitate my brother and try to be a substitute to possess that person. How ridiculous, shouldn't I be the one who looks most like my brother? Just standing there, my face was already a replica of my brother's. . Beauty, bitch, heartthrob .10 Years age difference . Crematorium readers are stress-resistant by default 2023.04.05 Purpose: Face life positively and get through unhappiness with optimism