love and compensation

My name is Dong Dali, and my younger brother is Dong Erhu. Of course, he now names himself Dong Dezai.My younger sister is Dong Sanniu.To be honest, I care more about my younger brother than my younger sister. Of course, this is related to gender, and it is also related to my younger sister's relatively quiet temperament.Of course, even if I didn't care about Dali as much as I cared about her, I undoubtedly loved her deeply, but the phone said that my younger sister was found dead at the school gate.Mother has been crying out of shape.

It was Fang Yikun again, this man.He comforted me, helped me contact the police, found out who killed my sister, and took my mother to his home to accompany me.I looked at him and couldn't say the word thank you anymore. How can such a great kindness be easily revealed with just two words of thank you?I also tentatively asked him why he helped me like this, but he always showed me a warm smile like sunshine, and changed the subject with a few words.

My younger brother invited me to dinner, which is rare, and only invited me, without Fang Yikun.The location is a coffee shop, and the decoration looks good.My younger brother is wearing jeans and a white shirt, has wheat-colored skin, and looks good-looking. I am full of pride when I look at such a younger brother.

"Brother, how long have you been with Brother Fang?"

"It's been almost three years since we met. There was a breakup for a while, and then they reconciled."

"Ever broke up?"

"It's just... well... children don't understand adults' things."

"Brother, I'm not young anymore, besides, is there any secret between you and my brother?"

"Well...well...well...but don't tell anyone about this."

"You can't trust me?"

"No no...you know men and men together..."

"You're gay...couldn't it be, brother..."

"What are you talking about, your brother, of course I'm not. It's just that I was drunk that day, and I was with a man... Well... This matter has been exposed, and no one is allowed to mention it in the future."

"Don't worry, I'm just asking, I won't tell others."

The conversation with my brother was extremely relaxed, as if returning to the previous familiarity.

My younger brother took me to the bar to play, and he called it a long-term experience. In fact, I have been here before, but seeing this kid's high-spirited look, I don't have the nerve to refute.