[Epileptic attack, madness]
A few months after Si Xinge's biological mother was buried, his alcoholic father brought back a pretty woman.
The woman was accompanied by a boy about his age - Fang Zhuoyu.
From the first official meeting, Si Xinge never gave the mother and son a good look.
Especially Fang Zhuoyu, who couldn't resist vomiting, so Si Xinge took all his anger out on him.
I thought I could drive them out of my house this way, but Fang Zhuoyu was surprisingly tolerant. No matter what Si Xinge did to him, he would never get angry or complain.
When Si Xinge was worrying about how to get them out, his damn father and bitch both disappeared.
So Si Xinge and Fang Zhuoyu accidentally moved into the same house and became "dependent on each other" inexplicably.
Fang Zhuoyu was unfamiliar with this place, so no matter how Si Xinge treated him, he would endure it silently, following him to school, doing housework, and even doing laundry and cooking.
But Si Xinge would not change at all because of Fang Zhuoxin's flattery.
Friend: "Xin Ge, who is that?"
Si Xinge: "Bad breed."
Friend: "Don't make trouble. I heard him call you brother. He couldn't be the one brought by your stepmother, right?"
Si Xinge said with a dark face: "Get out, your stepmother, he called me by my name, and my dead father didn't testify against her. What kind of mother do you think he is? My mother has died long ago."
*
On this day, Fang Zhuoyu cooked a meal as usual and went to knock on Si Xinge's door, but there was no response after calling several times.
Remembering that Si Xinge came home early because of a fever, he was inevitably a little worried, so he boldly said to the room: "Brother, are you okay? I, I'm coming in."
Fang Zhuoyu turned the doorknob and pushed in. The spring light that caught his eye made him blush.
Si Xinge was seen half-naked with his pants wide open. He pulled a pillow to cover his waist in horror.
From then on, Fang Zhuoyu's nightmare life began...
*
Many years later, he was chasing after him, but he could not fly without wings.
Like a madman, Si Xinge kicked open the door of Fang Zhuoyu's house and punched away the man lying under him.
He picked up Fang Zhuoyu's collar and roared: "You are so hungry that you can't eat anything like this?" !
Fang Zhuoyu squinted his eyes and sneered half-drunkly: Who are you? Why do you care about me? It has nothing to do with you even if I eat shit, right?
Si Xinge's face turned red with anger: Please open your dog eyes and take a look! Who I am? I am your brother!
Fang Zhuoyu: Brother? Oh, didn't you let me call you that? Besides, my mother didn't testify against your dead father. Which brother are you talking about? Si Xinge's Ge?
Reading guide:
1. Super bloody! Super bloody! Ancient dog-blood literature
2. Epilepsy attacks, crazy feelings, the author goes crazy with his imagination
Intention: Love must be bravely spoken out!
