"I rely on you to know how awesome our school is first grade? Tsinghua recommends it!"
"Then don't think about it. Brother didn't insist on not letting you fuck, because you couldn't pass the test yourself, right."
"Who can take the test?"
"Brother is fine."
"... Five hundred before grade... This is hard enough."
"A bit pursued, first fifty. I can't learn how to teach you."
"Oh." In our school, I can pick 985211 in the top 200, and I am now ranked more than 1,000. I figured it out, the smelly brother just can't bear his asshole, just doesn't want me to fuck him.
We didn't have sex today. I should be late. I woke up early to catch the evening episode. I blamed my brother's beauty and misfortune.
On the way to send me to school, my brother asked who had brought him back last night. It seems that this is a silly drunk piece. I said I brought him back by car.
"Brother didn't drink madness."
"... Not yet."
"Um?"
"No."
He breathed a sigh of relief. Before leaving, I squeezed his ass and ran away. Unexpectedly, he had been prepared and dragged me back, clasped me in his arms and twisted my egg.
I hate him for being as stable as an old dog, but the old man from last night is better.
Next morning, I went to the toilet to smoke a cigarette, just swiped my phone, and suddenly a news popped up, saying that in the morning a man drove a black Jetta and smashed a Rolls-Royce wedding car. The owner of the Rolls claimed one hundred and seventy. Ninety thousand. The eyes of the perpetrator were mosaic, and I still easily recognized that the hapless man was Duan Jinjiang.
I was so fucking laughing, watching the interview video while laughing, Duan Jinjiang yelled at the traffic policeman, saying that an unknown car had been chasing him on the road. He was driven to this road and he was too late to avoid it. Got someone else’s wedding car.
Speaking of my dad, beating his son a good player, he became a bastard outside. He usually saw luxury cars walking around, and he said that someone chased him from a small road, so it was 80% true. It seems that my brother has already started.
When I stepped on the bell to return to the classroom, I sent a message to my brother: "Good job."
My brother gave me a full stop.
I found that he left a comment under the circle of friends I posted, and when I clicked it, I saw that there was only one heart.
I replied to him with a heart and an ok gesture, which means to pinch his heart away.
I used the exercise book to build a shack to protect myself from playing with my mobile phone. After refreshing it for a long time, he replied with a rose. I don't know if the meeting is too boring.
I replied to him with a rose again, with an ok gesture, indicating to pinch away his flower.
We are just making small expressions to each other under the dynamics that only the two of us can see. At this moment, we can temporarily improperly be brothers and fall in love with integrity. This is a corner love that belongs to us alone.
It seems that my brother does not intend to explain to me how he wants to renovate Duan Jinjiang. If it is me, I will notify the loan company to receive Duan Jinjiang in time. At the same time, I will ask the owner of Rolls to put pressure on him and wait until Duan Jinjiang is forced to borrow money. A collection company violently collects, driving him crazy is not a problem.
I only know that my eldest brother will definitely not kill my dad. When Duan Omi is scared to the point of being completely restrained, my brother will stop, because my brother and I are bleeding half of scumbags. First of all, between my brother and my dad. His hatred is not unforgettable enough. Secondly, I know that the adult world seldom rushes to extinction. My brother is a mature man. I am moved enough that he can rectify Duan Omi for me.
But I am different. I am a person who is so vengeful that a dog bites me and I must bite back.
Every night I grew up, I always dreamed that they pulled my brother out of my arms, and when I held my brother, they burned my hands with fire, saw blades against my arm, and poured sulfuric acid on me. And pesticides, I just hug my brother and use my body to help him cover his good-looking face. As long as the lingering Duan Jinjiang is still alive for one day, I will have nightmares at night.
There was also a candid photo of Duan Omi thrown into the school in the language book. In the photo, I was holding my brother's waist and pushing him to a small corner of the public bathroom to secretly kiss. It was like two light-sensitive damp insects making love. .
Duan Jinjiang's hired sneak shot technique was so bad that it made my brother ugly. I suddenly felt extremely angry, my heart twisted into a ball, and some crazy ideas gradually formed in my mind.
I have to push my brother.
For the next week, my brother insisted on taking me to and from school. He was late for a meeting today. WeChat asked me to wait for him in the classroom for a while, and he asked his assistant to pick me up. In fact, the community we live in is only a few steps away from the school. It can be seen that my brother recently intends to protect me, intending to isolate Omi from contacting me.
I did not wait for him.
I know that Duan Jinjiang has been blocking me at the school gate these days, and he dared not show up with my brother. Today I was alone, and the old bastard just walked out of the school gate to catch up.
He came to me just because he wanted my brother to make up for him the debt he owed, and my brother didn't want him.
I told him, my brother has no money. You can wait to go to jail if you don't have the money. Don't worry, we will visit you occasionally.
Don’t be speculative, my bastard dad is a rude rascal. He pulled me by the hair and dragged me into the car. The school security came to stop him. He used swear words "Mom forced this to be our second child. What the fuck do you care?"
Before I left school, I opened the recording of my phone and put it in my pocket. I also greeted the uncle Wang in the reception room. Don't delete the surveillance at the gate today.
Duan Jinjiang made my scalp really hurt. He kicked me to the ground and stomped on my ribs. I let him vent without expression, thinking that he would better break a few more ribs. In that case My brother will never let him go.
There were more and more people watching and persuading me. I heard Jiang Xue’s voice. Several girls screamed, “We’re calling the police!” Duan Jinjiang probably didn’t know what to do. He cursed and dragged me into the car home. He pulled the door. It was too fierce, and the corner of the door almost hit Jiang Xue's eyes. I blocked her for a while, and the palm of my hand immediately became a big red.
He originally wanted me to take him to my brother's company. I said he didn't recognize the way, and he said to go to the place where my brother and I lived. I said I didn't have the key.
He had to take me back to my hometown. I was sitting in the old house where I lived for ten years when I was a child. The electric kettle was boiling hot water. The cushions of the old sofa were blackened and cracked. My brother and I kissed here for the first time.
Duan Jinjiang, an old beast, if hard is not enough, come soft. He played an emotional card with me, saying that it was not easy to grow up when I was young. The family conditions were not good back then. It was kind to me to feed and drink, and we two unfilial sons. I only cared about my own enjoyment, and even made depraved behaviors. In the old society, my brother and I were going to be immersed in a pig cage. The implication is that as long as my brother gives him money, he can open one eye and close the other.
It's a pity that I don't eat hard or soft. Maybe it’s easy to forget selectively when I’m getting older. The stick scars are still deeply engraved on my body, and the candid photos he spread to my school are still piled under my desk. He wants to ruin the peaceful and peaceful life of me and my brother. Now it was easy to forget, and then sincerely forgave myself.
Duan Jinjiang just doesn’t understand. Even if he treats his two sons a little bit better, we won’t be where we are now. One is a father and the other is a brother. Both are my closest family members by blood, but one is drunk. It will only curse and beat everything around him, and a person who is drunk and confides is still lost tenderness. It is inevitable for everyone to be a villain in life, so I don't intend to forgive.
It's late, it's time to do something serious. I show Duan Jinjiang the beautiful photos of my wife on the phone.
In the first one, I knelt in front of the French window with my brother’s big guy buried in his butt. I turned my head and kissed him, and took a picture of the two bodies in the mirror that were sexually copulating with my mobile phone.
In the second picture, I am sitting in the front seat of the BMW, my brother is holding my dick and giving me oral sex, the rose on the cheek is bright red and licentious.
I browsed about three pictures for him and put the phone away. The rest are classics I treasured, and I can't bear to take them out and be tainted by the eyes of beasts.
I smiled and said, "Dad, those photos of you are too unpopular."
At this time, Duan Omi was trembling with anger. He picked up everything he had at hand and smashed it at me. He said that for the people, he grabbed the boiling electric kettle and slammed it on me.
"Little boy, I really should have shot that bubble on the wall, fucking fucking..."
From mid-air, hot boiling water spilled out of the spout and lid. I played basketball for so many years, but I still had basic evasive reactions, but I stood there and didn't hide.
When this pot of boiling water hits me, it will be poured on my brother's heart. Thanks to my brother's confession that night when he was drunk, let me know my weight in his heart. He will do things against his principles for me. I have this confidence. When the time comes to "vent my anger" for me, it will become "avenge" for me. That's right, I will only rely on my brother. If I want to kill him, he Must be turned into a gun for me, because he is my brother and he deserves it.
I don't know what it will be like when it is poured from head to toe by boiling water at 100 degrees Celsius. I will probably rot into a cactus that will not bloom, but I will not die. I want to see how Duan Jinjiang was killed by my brother.
Suddenly I heard the sound of glass cracking, followed by vibrating footsteps. Someone broke in through the window, and I heard a roar of despair.
"Little Yan—!"
The hot boiling water splashed only a little bit on the placket of my clothes. It was a bit hot, but it didn’t hurt. My brother pulled me away and clasped me tightly in his arms. I stayed for a few seconds until I saw my brother guarding my cheeks. There was a large burn on his left hand and blisters gradually turned over.
I kind of forgot the scene at the time. I only remember that the scene was very chaotic. The police desperately pulled me away from Duan Jinjiang, and Duan Jinjiang's face was beaten to blood and blood by me.
I smiled at the bloody face, and shed tears as I smiled. I didn't expect things to develop to this point. I'm sorry, brother.
I still remember my brother dragging me to the yard, roaring and questioning me: "Why did you go with Duan Jinjiang? Why didn't you avoid it just now?"
I answered him stiffly and truthfully, he punched me sharply, knocked me to the ground and beat me severely.
I stared into his eyes, like a bird inside, pecked my brother's eyes with blood. I wanted to catch the cruel bird with my beak, but my brother slapped it hard.
My brother lighted a cigarette and turned and left, and ignored me again. Seeing him walking away, I suddenly understood what the word naive means. Naive is me, I am naive. Boys and men are fundamentally different. Just like me and my brother, I can only cause trouble. My brother can To bear the burden, I am neither capable nor qualified to say that I love him.
I chased up to help him blow his hand, he yelled at me to let me go.
I didn't want to go away, so I followed him, and he suddenly answered a call.
It was my mother who called and said her youngest son was going to junior high school and wanted to live in the school district in the city. Let my brother find a way. She said, "After all, this is your brother too, right? Let Xiaoyu visit you in two days. ".
My brother drooped his eyelids tiredly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he hummed slowly, "I see."
On the first day of a broken relationship, my brother had a new brother.