The cute sword breaks the sky!

Because of……

Didn't the junior brother end it on his own? ...

Because of……

Didn't the junior brother listen to the senior brother? ...

Brother...

If this is what you want...

The juniors will take care of themselves...

only……

The junior brother just wanted to be terminated by the senior brother...

really……

Can't I even get the death of my beloved senior brother? ...

really……

Own……

Forget it...

None of this matters anymore...

Wen Moyuan slowly closed his eyes, and he walked towards the sharp blade.

He wanted to pick up the sharp blade and kill himself.

But at this moment, someone grabbed his hand suddenly.

A warm smell came from behind, Wen Moyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, he looked back, but saw that it was his senior brother.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

In front of his senior brother, he will never be that domineering and strong man.

He will always be just that demon boy who needs a brother...

He will always be just that lonely demon boy...

If you leave senior brother...

He will be thrown into the infinite abyss again...

He will experience loneliness and loneliness again...

And this loneliness and loneliness...

But after he came into contact with the dawn...

After feeling the warmth...

Things that can no longer be accepted...

If there is no senior brother...

If you leave senior brother...

He would rather die...

and so……

He will never be able to leave his brother.

He wishes...

In the eyes of my senior brother, I will always be just that demon boy who will ask my senior brother for advice...

"Brother...

you are sad...

Brother...

Junior Brother doesn't want you to be sad anymore. "

However, upon hearing this, the senior brother just lowered his eyelashes slightly, and he took a step back, his hair covering his senior brother's expression.

Brother...

What's going on here? ...

If senior brother can't see it...

What should I do? ...

Thinking about it, Wen Moyuan felt that he had an obligation to help his senior brother solve problems and solve psychological problems.

Thinking about it, this Wen Moyuan stepped forward to look at his senior brother.

However, that unsightly hair blocked the senior brother from looking at him.

In an instant, Wen Moyuan stepped forward to pull the hair behind his ears.

But when Wen Moyuan really brushed his brother's hair away, his pupils suddenly widened.

I saw that before I saw the eyes of my senior brother, I felt my palms were wet.

He froze in place, not knowing what to do.

When he wanted to raise his head and look into his senior brother's eyes, he only found that his senior brother's eyes were full of tears.

Seeing this scene, Wen Moyuan became even more stiff.

Brother...

why are you sad ...

Because of……

Junior brother? ...

Wen Moyuan hadn't thought about it for long, but felt hot tears falling into Wen Moyuan's hand, and even into Wen Moyuan's heart.

Wen Moyuan felt as if his heart was being burned. He felt a great pain in his heart, accompanied by his senior brother's frenzied tears.

"Brother..."

Wen Moyuan knew...

He shouldn't talk anymore...

He shouldn't be nostalgic for this warmth anymore...

He should stop fantasizing...

If you think about it further...

He can't help thinking that senior brother doesn't want to disappear by himself...

He can't help but stay by his senior brother's side, guarding his senior brother all the time...

He can't help but hug his senior brother and live with his senior brother for the rest of his life...