There was silence all around. The inside of the room was bright and glaring. The window is open, and when you look out, the white clouds in the blue sky are slowly flowing, which is the most pleasant weather. I snuggled motionless in the sheets, looking out the window. The mind is at peace. It's always coming, and I don't seem to be panicking. Since then, there is really a story in this world, that is, Senior Brother, and me.

I heard my brother walk in. I lay on the bed and calmly watched him walk in the direction. He took a shower, wore a white T-shirt that he usually wears at home, with one hand in his pocket and a glass of water in the other. Sometimes I feel that my brother is a bit of an idol drama baggage, his elegant temperament is matched with the essence hidden behind the lenses, and he always feels that this person should not be in the world. I always feel unreal, such an extraordinary man, why do I have him? But he was silent, step by step, and unconsciously entered my life. Nowadays, our skin-to-skin blind date is also so logical, naturally. Maybe it's destined by God, and in my life, my luck is really good.

Awake?

My brother handed me the water.

I think I'm going to blush. I wanted to lean up, and a sore pain came with the movement. The senior brother obviously expected it, and his other arm quickly reached behind me and supported me. I took a sip of water from his hand, and he took me and fed me two more sips before letting me lie down again.

Still hurting?

Don't move, it's ok.

My brother sat on the edge of the bed, holding one of my hands, and gently caressing my thumb. The eyes looked at me, and I looked at him. A little shy, but also a little, happy.

Time passes lightly and in silence.

I don't know how long it took until my stomach rumbled.

What do you want to eat?

Either way. Stomach she was hungry.

My brother smiled bitterly and scratched my nose and pinched it.

Then you lie down for a while, get up, and go and wash. I'm going to cook.

Well.

My brother patted me comfortingly, and leaned down to kiss me on the forehead. With a feeling of inseparability, I got up and went out. I pulled up the sheets over my head, curled up, and screamed quietly.

I got the whole world.

September 2001. My brother loves me.

The heat gradually subsided, and we were busy studying, preparing for the National Day Gala, and talking to each other in the small room.

I didn't know that once a man becomes emotional, it is a thousand times more difficult than a child.

The small house, here and there, is our intimate figure. When cooking, he will pester you in the kitchen and kiss, when he is drying clothes, he will surprise behind him, only half an hour before class, and he will kiss your neck wet behind the door, let me do everything I can to forgive you and not let go.

Sometimes I get distracted in class and get caught by fish several times.

Yan Yan, your powdery appearance with spring is really exciting!

Stinky Fish ......

I share these little secrets with the fish, and she never seems surprised. This ivory tower baby who has never been in love is always so calm and calm, and he is not surprised.