lost hearts

Singto finally failed to go to Krist's room to wait for him.

Instead, he sat in the living room with Krist's father and respectfully talked about some daily chores, and promised very seriously that he would take care of his younger brother. Then he got up after Krist came back, and went upstairs with him.

Just over the corner of the stairs, after confirming the invisible angle of the living room downstairs, Krist stopped and turned to look at P'sing who was a step or two away from him, almost causing his brother to bump his head on his back.

"Oh, Krist, what's the matter?"

"Oh... nothing."

Turning her head away, secretly blaming herself for being too impatient, Krist started walking towards the room again.

Singto raised his hand and naturally supported his lower back.

The warm fingertips were not pressed tightly, and the material of the clothes rubbed against the soft flesh at the waist, making it tingling and numb.

A small arc of laughter hung on the boy's face.

When he walked into the room, out of some ulterior motives, Krist spanked his brother's ass.

In exchange for a non-threatening stare from his brother.

It was almost at this moment that Krist decided that he was enjoying the trick he was playing on his brother.

"Brother, which of these do you think is better?" He took out five or six white clothes from the closet and piled them on his bed.

Different from Singto's black mania, Krist likes clothes of various colors. Among them, because the white clothes look clean and fresh, he bought several of them himself, as well as gifts from fans.

Singto sat on the edge of the bed, the soft bed was sunken down to form a curve that fit the line of his legs, even in Krist's colorful room, it still looked as eye-catching as a luminous body.To be precise, it is to attract the attention of Krist himself.

"Why don't you try them all?" Krist suggested eagerly when his brother was busy choosing.

"Oh, are you here to borrow clothes or buy clothes?" Singto wrinkled his face, feeling a little troublesome.He has always been too lazy to dress up, and the care of his image is at most limited to watches, necklaces, necklaces and earrings.

Krist laughed, and felt that his brother was very cute. He hugged him and fell on the bed together, insisting on holding him and refusing to get up.

Those white clothes that were originally neatly folded were pressed under Krist's body, crumpled into a soft ball.

Singto was completely out of the situation, he didn't understand why his younger brother laughed suddenly, but he still laughed along, and affectionately rubbed Krist's fluffy hair that still had the fragrance of shampoo.

Krist was shocked by the situation in front of him.

Words he'd searched for in the car earlier scrambled back into his head.

Lie side by side on the bed with his brother Sing staring wide-eyed.

His chest heaved and he was momentarily stunned.

His brother had already sat up, and reached out to pat his thigh, "What's the matter, brother?" He didn't notice the man's thoughts lying down, "Let's just pick something simple and go eat."

"I want to eat pineapple and ham pizza."

"...Uh uh." Annoyed, Krist scratched the hair that had been messed up by his brother's fingers even more. Krist rolled over from the side away from his brother, stood up straight on the edge of the bed, and grabbed A long sleeve that was so white that there was no decoration was handed over to him, "Then this one."

Krist's heart was full of irritability, like many rabbits jumping around in groups, trampling the acre in his heart into a mess, but he couldn't tell whether he was sulking because of his brother's incomprehensible style, He was still troubled by being so easily distracted because of his lack of confidence.

The boy was so entangled that he almost tied all the red ropes in the world into a messy knot in his head, and the righteous master he was bothering with was taking over the one that he had just crushed without the slightest difference. wearing a white casual shirt, thanking him with a smile on his face, making Krist even more mediocre.

"Let's go and eat."

In the end, he pouted angrily and walked out first.