Yun Shi has been seeking revenge for fifteen years. Once he succeeds, he is wiped on the neck by an inexplicable person. When he closes and opens his eyes, he realizes that time has flown back seventeen years.
At this time, the senior brother is still alive, and the biggest worry every day is: how to persuade the rebellious junior brother who is disobedient and commits suicide.
"Why are you injured again?" At the foot of Meishan Mountain after a long absence, his senior brother Song Linyuan's expressionless face for thousands of years was very close at hand.
Yun Shi's eyes heated up, and he buried himself in Song Linyuan's arms: "Brother, I miss you so much."
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He moved back to Meishan, Song Linyuan nodded in acquiescence;
He insisted on sleeping with him, but Song Linyuan reluctantly agreed;
Even when he went out to do tasks, he refused to let Song Linyuan stay in Meishan by himself, and forced Song Linyuan to come with him.
One day, unsuspecting people quietly asked him if he had a crush on his senior brother.
Yun was sometimes shocked: "How could you think so? Senior brother is my most important brother!"
Sometimes Yun felt deeply insulted and walked away angrily. He chopped two temptation mushrooms at the door of his house and threw them into the freshly baked soup.
The door opened and Song Linyuan was lying on the bed, looking at him without blinking.
Yun sometimes smiled obediently, drank the hot soup in one gulp, pulled the clattering chain, and poured every drop into Song Linyuan's mouth.
"Some people say that I have a crush on senior brother, which is nonsense." He complained against Song Linyuan's wet lips, "We are obviously the best senior brothers in the world, no one can let us separate." Yun sometimes caressed the back of his senior brother's veined hand, and as the medicine began to take effect, he burned his face and took off Song Linyuan's scattered clothes: "Isn't that right, senior brother?"
As soon as I pushed away the obstructive fabric, my eyes were spinning.
The two most important chains were broken silently. Song Linyuan clamped his hand, turned over and pressed it down, his eyes were burning, and he lifted the silence spell.
"It's you... Bangchui." Song Linyuan was so angry that he couldn't speak. The mottled scratches on his shoulders and arms undulated violently with his breathing, which made Yun sometimes curl up his fingers with guilt.
The next moment, he felt hot tears hitting the tip of his nose. He was a little confused and blinked in confusion.
"It's me who likes you." His senior brother said every word with red eyes, "——It's been a long time."
Yun Shishi: Huh?
#Am I my senior brother's crush?
Purpose: Love should be a source of strength, not a source of pain.
