Some Secrets [Sour/not V Short Story]

*Xp produces grain, thank you for your support^v^ ———————————— [Tough talk brother Fang Yizhao didn't know how many times he saw a thin piece of white cloth on the lanyard in the bathroom. He frowned irritably, paused for two seconds, grabbed the piece of cloth and turned around and left the bathroom. He opened the door to his side bed and threw the piece of fabric onto the girl who was sending a message to confront her classmates: "How many times have I told you not to put your clothes in the bathroom after washing them." Ji Qingyue, who was typing, was stunned. She lowered her head and saw the things in her arms. The person at the door had turned and left. The slightly old wooden lacquered door banged twice, bringing in a wisp of sticky and hot wind in the hot summer. Ji Qingyue saw what was in her arms clearly, paused for a while, blushed a little and shouted outside: "Aren't you going to pretend you didn't see it??" - Ji Qingyue has lived with his uncle since he was a child. When he was six years old, his uncle brought back a boy from outside, saying he was the son of a deceased comrade. They grew up together. She didn't even know about the changes in her family. She always asked why she didn't tell me anything. He told her after a long time, he said: "Before I liked you, I was the one who would stand in front of you no matter what the situation." [My brother has a lot of secrets, but I later found out that those secrets are all about me] *Grown up together｜The male and female protagonists have no legal or moral relationship 2024.06.23 Purpose: life