Chased by brothers

I don't know how he will react, but I'm only willing to accept one ending. Even if he rejects me now, we still have a year to get along. At that time, no matter what the ending is, I can only accept the cruel reality.

He pushed me away and returned to his bed where the cold wind was howling, perhaps just like his heart, full of the wind and howling rain of being confessed by a good friend.I watched his back, just watched, and then slowly fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, he still had a cold, but he didn't accept my concern.We went to another place according to the itinerary. It was the same as yesterday, and I followed him, but I didn't have the mood of yesterday, and he never turned back to communicate with me.When I saw him coughing occasionally, I felt distressed for a while.I should have gone to another bed by myself last night. I have been doing exercises myself, and my body resistance will definitely be better than his.

I knew that this situation of no communication between two people could not last for too long, so when he coughed again, I asked him if he wanted to go back.He glanced at me and just kept walking, I gave a wry smile, it seemed that he was really angry this time.I followed and chatted with him about the sights and animals that passed by.In fact, I also know that some things are nothing to talk about, but I can't help it. Now I just have to find something to talk about so that the atmosphere will not be so awkward and silent.

Children of this age still like beautiful things, just like love, even if it is so deviant, so not tolerated by ordinary people, understand love, deep in my heart, there are still good wishes, maybe in the future, someday, The person I like will also like me, and when we are together, we can fight against the whole world, not to mention that not the whole world will oppose it now.

Most importantly, the person I like is from the same era as me.In this era, everyone is more or less exposed to corrupt culture, and even stars on TV like to use it to attract viewers.What's more, the environment we live in is similar, and our views on love should not be too different.If I can accept it, so can he.

We walked for a long time, and I was the one who was looking for topics to talk to, but obviously, this did not soften his heart. His eyes did not meet mine all the way, and he kept ignoring me.But what can I do, I won't let him go easily.He had been coughing and running and his nose was rubbed red.I asked him if he wanted to take a break, and this time he finally glanced at me without speaking, but I could already see the rejection in his eyes.Don't want to stay with me?I sighed bitterly in my heart.

Suddenly, I saw him covering his nose with his hands. I thought he had a nosebleed from blowing his nose, so I hurried forward to break his hands away.He was startled by my action, he didn't expect me to act suddenly, he tightly covered his nose to prevent me from seeing what was going on inside.I know he doesn't want me to see him getting too close after a nosebleed, but this time he can't tolerate being so willful.

I pulled it out desperately, and he was also pissed off by me, growling, "What are you doing?"

"Did you have a nosebleed? Let me take a look." I thought he would resign himself to showing me after being exposed by me, but I didn't expect him to reject me again.I couldn't bear it anymore, and I increased my strength, and a red mark appeared on his wrist instantly.He let go in pain, and then I saw a line of snot hanging on the place he just covered.

It turned out that it wasn't a nosebleed, that's good.I was angry and funny, he didn't show me because of this, and he didn't want to ask me to borrow a piece of paper to wipe.I took a packet of papers out of my pocket and put it in his hand.His ears had turned red, and he was probably still embarrassed to embarrass himself in front of me.

I didn't say anything like "remember to ask me to borrow it", because I knew that even if it was to come again, he would not take the initiative to ask me.I pulled his red wrist and asked him if it hurt, but he didn't answer.The wrist wrenched out of my grip and walked past me.I looked at his back again, feeling a little helpless in my heart, but at least he accepted my tissue, didn't he?

We took the bus home in the afternoon, and we remained silent in the car. Of course, the so-called silence was actually his unilateral silence.The bus would take more than three hours, and after a while he closed his eyes and began to sleep.I didn't bother him anymore, and I was a little tired, so I could continue pestering him after I rested.

When the car arrived at the station, we each took our luggage and prepared to go home in different directions.He was about to leave with the suitcase, I rushed up and hugged him, then quickly let go.His body froze, he turned his head lifelessly, and left.So this time you don't even want to talk to me when you're angry?I don't know when we will meet again after this parting.