My brother pressed up and kissed me forcibly, and I responded to him with my arms around my neck without any promise, and put my legs around his waist, messy bank cards and new banknotes fell from me one after another.
Both sides of my neck are very sensitive, but my brother insisted on coming to bite my Adam's apple, which caused a huge itching. He even put his hand on my belly and rubbed it around. I almost got epileptic by it.
"Stop making trouble." He kissed my mouth to comfort me. I like this kind of kiss so much. From time to time, I pouted at him for one.
Brother Chen Xing called temporarily and said that he would come over and check on me. He was already downstairs. I was wrapped in an air conditioner and was naked and shook his head frantically at my brother. My brother was used to me, and talked to the phone in a low voice for two days to check again. Is it okay, I was scolded by Chen Xingge.
I had no choice but to quickly find a pair of panties, pull out the pajamas from the closet and put them on. I couldn’t find the pajamas, but time was running out. I hurriedly put the training toys on the bed back into the bedside table, and then put the house bank trucks. The keys were gathered together and threw back to the safe. My brother didn't help anything, so he just leaned on the door and watched my jokes.
At this time, Brother Chen Xing had entered the door, wearing a white coat while walking up the stairs, and said to me, "Take off your clothes."
I am a little embarrassed.
Seeing I hesitate, Brother Chen Xing thought I was shy, so he walked over to help me uncover my pajamas, and I knew what was going on at a glance. My neck and thighs were full of hickeys, my wrists were tied, and my buttocks were all on my buttocks. It was a reddish welt. Fortunately, he didn't let me take off my underwear, otherwise my chrysanthemum would also be swollen.
"Oh." Brother Chen Xing glared at my brother, "Aren't you messing up?"
Duan Rui lowered his eyes to light up his cigarette and laughed: "He's okay."
I feel a little embarrassed.
Brother Chen Xing helped me check and changed the medicine for my brother. The two went to the living room to chat for a while. I stood on the second floor and overheard. I heard Brother Chen Xing ask what my brother plans to do after resigning.
My brother said he would take me to another city.
You can stay away from the people you hate if you change to another city. I don't have any nostalgia for this place. It's a pity that I won't see my group of buddies and Jiang Xue in the future.
Later, Chen Xing has a patient. My brother will send him off and let me wait for him at home by myself.
Not long after my brother left, the doorbell rang again. From the door mirror, she looked like a young elder sister. She was quite pretty. I was easy to believe in a good-looking girl. I opened the door without waiting for her to speak.
She was sweating with a box of miscellaneous items on her head and said that this was something Duan had left in the office. Yesterday she called and asked her to bring it over.
I asked her to come in for a cup of coffee, but she didn't refuse, so she changed her high heels and sat on the sofa, thanking her eagerly. Pretty sister who doesn't love, when I was grinding coffee for her, she said that she was Mr. Duan's secretary.
Hold. I poured half of the ground coffee, replaced it with a bag of instant water, stirred and stirred and passed it to her. My brother gets along with this young beauty in the company every day, it's too fucking too much.
The little secretary was very happy when he took the instant coffee and asked me, "Is this Mr. Duan's brother? He looks like he is more handsome than our Mr. Duan."
I said my brother was unreliable looking for this secretary, and he was blind at a young age.
The little secretary held coffee and looked around: "Where is my sister-in-law?"
Who is your sister-in-law. I gave her a glance. I think this vixen just wants to be my sister-in-law, and I don't know if my brother has slept with her. I just want to talk to her about how many mistresses my brother had before.
The little secretary froze for a long time: "Mistress Duan? Isn’t Mr. Duan married, brother, is his sister-in-law asking you to inquire about this? Don’t worry, my sister-in-law, Mr. Duan usually pushes the wine bureau to go home early. The reason is that his wife does not allow drinking, everyone All know."
I lifted my head and sorted out my thoughts: If my brother secretly married me and married a daughter-in-law, he would not be able to take me home to sleep with me every night, and he would come back early most of the time, and because of stomach problems, In the past two years, except for special circumstances, I didn't rush the evening meal. Through analysis, I preliminarily believed that I was the sister-in-law who was blocked by my brother every day.
I took away the mug from my secretary’s sister, took out the Italian coffee stored in the tea cupboard and re-brew a cup for the fairy, held it to her in both hands, and the aroma immediately overflowed the living room.
The secretary's sister said that she came to meet my brother mainly besides delivering things. The small high-level staff under my brother were planning to follow him to establish another business. After getting along for a long time, smart people can see who can do business. This group of old fritters in the workplace knows that they can make money with my brother, so whether they are loyal or long-sighted, they will reach out to support them when they are most isolated and helpless. I understand my brother and never treat friends, employees, or resources. And a lot of roads.
But it’s not easy to set up another door. The rest is up to my brother. To be honest, I don’t want him to work so hard. I will let him retire after a few years of work. I will raise him and feed him fat. , Feed Yujian every day for fitness, and then stay with me. I am not afraid of hard work.
The little secretary said that she followed my brother when she was an intern. At that time, my brother had not yet reached his current position. She saw my brother ascend from a small director to the present, and she can see how much hardship she has suffered. In the eyes.
"I always thought Mr. Duan owed loan sharks because he was too desperate to make money. He took the biggest order from the beginning. But Mr. Duan is very capable. He has never made a mistake in speaking and doing things without any problems. Other customers look down on us Mr. Duan. Young and unable to pick out any other problems, he deliberately bullied people at the wine table. It took a long time before he broke his stomach. I saw that the family base should be quite solid in the past two years, but he still treats himself. It was very hard...like...like..."
It's like never seen money. The little secretary dare not say this, I can understand it. I don't know what other colleagues think of my brother, will he look down on him a little bit.
The little secretary waited for ten minutes. My brother left before he came back and said he would come again next time.
I was really bored. I took apart a box of sundries sent by the little secretary and looked at it. In addition to most of the office supplies, there are several photo frames in it, all of us taken together in the past, and I used the newspaper in the handicraft class of my junior high school. The small drawers I folded for him, the small Transformers models made up of parts for one dollar and one package, and the plastic bottles were cut into flower pots and planted with green dill as ornaments. I thought I would throw them away when I moved, but I didn’t expect him to go to the Tibetan company. It makes it look like a mouse's nest. In case his colleague saw him putting these broken things on the table, he would have to think of my brother too much.
There is an old silver ring in the pile of debris. The workmanship is poor and the surface is dull. I still have the impression of this thing. It was the big prize I won by throwing darts in the park with Lao Lei two years ago, and I put it in my school uniform. I forgot. When my aunt helped me wash the clothes, this ring damaged the washing machine. My brother found this when he was repairing the washing machine. He asked me where I came from. I played the game and said that you picked it up and gave it to you.
I can now imagine my brother wearing this cheap ring in the company, pretending to have a wife, and pushing the wine bureau confidently.
After waiting at home for another half an hour, my brother still didn't come back, and the phone couldn't get through. I thought about it, put on my school uniform and went to the hospital yesterday. Sure enough, my brother is in the orthopedics ward, he just can't let go of this so-called family affection.
I walked in silently, my brother looked up to see me, not surprised, gently raised his hand and pulled me to his side.
I found out that my brother's lawyer was still standing in the ward. Today’s situation is a bit complicated. In the morning, the youngest son of the second unit beat Fang Yu’s father and his trauma was very serious. However, their eldest son was in the bureau. When the child was settled, he went to Fang Yu's school and demanded that the person be expelled. My mother and her husband can only eat this dumb loss now.
On the table is an agreement. My brother will bear Fang Yu’s father and Fang Yu’s medical expenses, plus help Fang Yu find a new school.
The price was to ask my mother to admit that she had abandoned us.
My parents divorced nine years ago, and my brother and I were both minors. No one had taken care of me. Only my brother wanted me. My dad has a history of abuse and abandonment has long been established.
My mother kept crying, and she refused to admit it. First, she was afraid that my brother would send her to jail. Second, it was equivalent to severing the relationship completely, and there would be no alimony in the future.
My brother is usually very smooth, and the principle of dealing with things is that one person can be less offended in life. Since last night, his behavior has become beyond my imagination. I really didn't expect him to do things to this point.
I didn't say anything, and stood with Duan Rui in silence. There is only so much I can do now.
In the end my mother cried and signed and recorded the video, and ran to the bathroom with her face in pain.
The ward was very quiet, Fang Yu sat on the bed with his arm in a plaster cast, shrinking to the corner and staring at us. I think it is necessary for me to finally sue this little brother.
I leaned close to him, supported the bed with both hands, and said softly and gently: "Your mother has already admitted to abandoning us. Do you know what it means? Just throw us into the trash can. We are also her own son, and you are also her own son. Sooner or later you will be thrown into the trash can."
"You nonsense! My mother loves me the most!"
"I'm not talking nonsense, she just pretends to love you, think about it, does she force you to study every day, does she get angry with you every time you fail the exam? She just wants you to make money to support her in the future , Don’t believe her, or you will be thrown away like us, believe it or not."
Fang Yu wanted to rebut weakly, and I interrupted him: "People who are not strong enough should talk less, so that they can be beaten less, understand?"
The fat kid finally cried.
My brother's lawyer was sorting out documents and videos, pretending that he couldn't see what I did. My brother stood aside and allowed me to bully the children, and took me away until I was relieved. He was also quite naive.
When I got out of the hospital, I automatically glued to my brother's body, and put his shoulders on his cheeks quietly.
"Thanks, brother." I said.
Duan Rui snorted: "Why do you thank you?"
"Is this all right." I took out the broken ring and showed him. My brother glanced at it and smiled: "Xiao Qi has been to the house?"
"Well, you got all your things back for you, and your employees will go wherever you go."
"Okay, I'll call them back when I look back."
"Don't change the subject, I ask you, did you tell your colleagues that you are already married, and something at home is forcing your wife to stop drinking at night?"
"..."
My brother hesitated to lick his lips, and took out the cigarette case. I didn't let him light it. He dodged his eyes twice, then he turned and ran away with a sly smile with his teeth showing.
I chased for ten steps, jumped up and put my arms on his shoulders. His ears were red and I couldn't help but touch them with my lips. They were hot and soft.
My brother frowned: "Don't jump on the flyover today?"
"No, it's not easy to pick up if it's smashed."
We hooked our shoulders and walked home. My brother asked me when I would like to move. I thought about it. I should wait until the end of the exam and leave before leaving. I have the opportunity to see my classmates again.
In the end, in less than a month, I studied very seriously. I have never been so serious in doing things since I was a child. I woke up in the morning and started to work with small glasses and they worked together. After evening, I came back from my self-study. There was a baby brother who taught me math and In summary, I will kiss him if I understand a big topic, and I will continue teaching if I don't understand him.
I have been studying steadily for a month. I have never felt so confident. I don’t have to think about writing cheat sheets, how to avoid metal detectors and exams by the invigilator with a mobile phone. It’s so cool. It’s really enjoyable to be upright.
This time the entrance exam is very difficult in theory and mathematics, but I have filled it in anyway. English has always been my strong point. Anyway, I have finished writing it. This time the Chinese paper is the most fucking cheating. The title of the composition is To write an article on the topic of maternal love, I can go to your mother’s maternal love.
But my brother worked so hard to teach me for such a month, I can't let my brother down because of a broken essay with zero points.
I wrote my brother. The first sentence at the beginning has a unique literary talent, and I am convinced by myself-"I don't have a mother."
Some people were abandoned before they were born, and I was born only to prove their cruelty. Maternal love and fatherly love are neither far away nor interested in me.
The fruit candy that I have fed into my mouth in my memory, the two powerful hands that caught me after I fell, or the vague shadow that accompanies me when the high fever is not retreating, do not belong to my mother, but the other one is better than me. A child eight years older.
I may be so unpleasant. When I was young, my mother lied to me that I was picked up by the trash can. I believed it to be true. It was cold and sneaked into the trash can at the gate of the community, eager for my biological parents to come here to find me. In the end, the one who was waiting was the elder brother who came back from school. He took me out of the trash can, ridiculed me and put on his clean clothes and helped me wash my face.
Not all mothers must be kind, but all love must be warm. I don’t have a mother, and my brother didn’t make me an orphan. Last week I dug a bunch of wild cranberries from the trash can in the community, washed them and planted them in both of us. My little home is growing just right now.
I used to say to my brother that I wanted to die and want to commit suicide. He couldn't make fun of him. When I said he was impatient, and he would flick me two slippers when I said it. Until now I am sure I will not do it again, because love first Survive by attachment.
The title of the essay is called “Cannot fall”. The score of the composition is 60. The judging teacher gave me 55. The essay was printed as a high-scoring model essay and bound together with a group of scholarly literary essays. I was particularly embarrassed, but quietly. Looking forward to the parent meeting tomorrow, my brother is praised by the teacher sitting in my seat.