"Sister, can you help me pick up the ball?"
Yu Jinyuan looked around, pointed at himself and said, "Me?"
"Hmm, sister, can you help me pick up the ball?"
"Me?! Sister? I'm a boy, a brother..."
The so-called no acquaintance without fighting
…
It was the last class on New Year's Day in the second semester of eighth grade. After class, there was a three-day break. Just after class, Yu Jinyuan had made an appointment to go to a KTV and was pulled into a deserted corner by Lin Nanxuan. Lin Nanxuan said to Jin Yuan with red eyes: "Don't answer that woman, okay? Or that man."
"Why?"
Lin Nanxuan: "I like you. I don't know when I started to have feelings for you. I know I shouldn't have such thoughts about my brother, but this kind of thought spreads in my heart every day. I can't see you getting along with others, and I feel very sad. I just want you to be mine. I know I am disgusting, but I still can't control my heart. I don't know if you can accept it. If you don't agree, I will stay away from you in the future."
Yu Jinyuan looked at him calmly with a distant look on his face, with red eyes and tears streaming down his eyes. Seeing this look, Lin Nanxuan knew that he was disgusted by his long-loved brother, so Lin Nanxuan turned and left. He only heard his brother behind him speak and give him the answer he wanted.
"Kid Lin Nanxuan, Ah Huan, are you willing to break a school rule with me before the New Year's Day holiday?"
Lin Nanxuan turned around and ran to Yu Jinyuan and hugged him tightly. The person he had missed day and night, the person he had secretly loved for a long time.
…
Yu Jinyuan: "Ah Huan, hurry up, let's go, it's about to start."
Lin Nanxuan: "Don't worry, there are two fireworks."
Yu Jinyuan: "No, I want to watch it from the first scene"
Lin Nanxuan: "Okay! Let's go then"
…
In the summer when he was twenty-six years old, there was a serious car accident. Lin Nanxuan was sitting outside the operating room. The lights in the operating room had long been turned off, and he had not yet recovered from his sadness.
Lin Nanxuan murmured: "Niannian, why did you abandon me and leave alone? You promised me for the rest of your life."
He walked into the morgue, took one last look at him, lifted up the white cloth and touched his face, tears already flowing down his face.
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