post cold war era

Al didn't return home right away. After seeing the Korean and Korean twins, he suddenly wanted to see Matthew. They hadn't seen each other since Matthew gave him maple syrup last time.

Maple syrup was donated to Honda Chrysanthemum by him.

But Matthew would not mind, he never minded anything Al did, or dare not mind.

Matthew's house is by the small river in the field, which looks like a secluded place, and Al wonders if his brother wants to change his career to become a hermit.

Walking quickly to the door, Al found that the door was ajar, so he pushed the door carelessly and walked in: "Hey, Matthew! Aren't you home?"

Matthew was in the living room, and he was startled when he heard the shout, and his turned face hadn't adjusted his expression yet.

So Al saw the happy smile remaining on Matthew's face, and the ice cream on the corner of his mouth.

"Al?" Matthew's face was panicked, but his eyes showed joy, "The six-party meeting-talk is over?"

"It's over, no results!" Al threw the little luggage on the ground. Although he rarely came to Matthew's house, he always treated it as casually as his own home.

"Aren't you going back to China?" Matthew asked worriedly.

"I have a few days off after the meeting and don't want to go back right away." Al took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.Al has always been very satisfied with the humanity he enjoys. Al's holidays will not be confiscated. Sometimes he also sympathizes with Wang Yao. That little man is often too busy during the holidays.

Matthew silently picked up Al's coat and hung it up: "Then, will you stay here for a few days?"

"Of course, occasionally I also want to be quiet." Al threw his body into the sofa. There was a smell of Matthew here, which was so faint that it was easy to ignore.

Matthew sighed in his heart, every time Al came, the room would be messy and difficult to take care of, but there would be a sweet warmth, only in this way, he would not be alone facing a forgetful polar bear .

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Matthew's shoulder and turned his body forcefully, so he met Al's serious face, which Al rarely had such an expression, and such an Al made Matthew feel terrified.

Al stretched out a finger to wipe off the ice cream near Matthew's mouth, and waved that finger in front of Matthew's eyes: "What is this? I don't remember your family having this kind of ice cream."

"This... this is a new product... I want to... try it..." Matthew's voice was trembling, and he prayed that Al would not be too nervous to pay attention.

But Al's eyesight was never bad. He forcibly dragged Matthew to the side of the table, picked up the half box of ice cream left on the table, and turned the text on it to Matthew: "When did you change your name to Cuba?"

The blow came so suddenly that Matthew felt that he was about to lose his footing, but Al grabbed his shoulder to keep him in the current position.

"You're actually dating Gu Ba?" Al bit the word Gu Ba hard, as if he wanted to kill the owner of that name, "Do you know how dangerous he is?"

"I like his ice cream, that's all." Matthew argued in a low voice.

"I think your eyes were covered with ice cream!" Al roared angrily, "My brother actually colluded with Cuba, do you think this is a funny thing?"

"I don't think Cuba is a bad person—" Matthew was interrupted by Al before he finished speaking.

"Shut up! I don't need you to teach me the standards of good and bad!" Al stared at Matthew fiercely, his eyes almost piercing their glasses, "You are playing with fire, Matthew!"

"But he is very friendly to me." Matthew lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Al.

"His missiles are wrapped in ice cream!" Al shook Matthew's body, "Break him immediately! Do you hear me!"

This was too much, and Matthew couldn't bear it no matter how good his temper was, he pushed Al's chest hard, but couldn't break free.

"Enough! Why are you telling me this? Do I need you to take care of my affairs?" Matthew said while struggling.

"Nonsense! You are my brother, I can't watch you do dangerous things!" Al said anxiously.

"Since when did you consider me a brother?" Matthew suddenly raised his voice and looked into Al's eyes, his usually melancholy eyes were full of sadness and resentment, "In addition to playing games with Honda Ju and arguing with Wang Yao, you also have a fight with Yi Besides all the nonsense, have you ever cared about my affairs? Why can't I have my own friends?"

Al was stunned, he never knew that Matthew was so sensitive, even Matthew noticed the trouble between him and Ivan.

Al didn't speak anymore, and pulled Matthew into his arms. Matthew stopped struggling, his shoulders were shaking, maybe he was crying.

Almost forgot, I have a brother.