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All the haste and despair disappeared in the sound of "brother".

Like a dying person snatching the last life, Zhong Fuchu tightly hugged the crying person in his arms, so hard that the bones and flesh were aching, and the broken heart would start beating violently again, so innocent, so eager in order to.

"Brother, brother, brother..."

Zhou Yu'an called over and over again, choked up, as if to call back the 20 years of blankness, but all the lingering calls finally settled on three words.

"sorry."

Zhong Fuchu seemed to hear a huge bang, like a tall building that had been there for many years collapsed.

The hatred that had been buried for a long time, and the love that was born brilliantly, all exploded at that moment, making him dizzy.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhou Yu'an repeated his apology over and over again, like a most pious confessor, with tears constantly wet Zhong Fuchu's shoulders.

But that shoulder was trembling uncontrollably, Zhong Fuchu closed his eyes tightly.

He was doomed to be miserable in this life since he was born, and he saw with his own eyes that all his hopes were crushed time and time again until they were completely wiped out.Bearing these hatreds and resentments, he walked in the world numbly and in a daze, but never expected those who pushed him into the abyss to apologize to him, because apology was meaningless.

But now this sentence of sorry was said to him by the most innocent person. He didn't think it was ironic, he didn't think it was ridiculous, and he didn't think it was fun. Can't send it out.

Zhong Fuchu let go of his embrace, held Zhou Yu'an's shoulders with both hands, stared at him with red eyes, and forced a few words out of his throat:

"You didn't apologize to me."

During those dark and dull years, you were the best gift in my life, and you were the last person who needed to apologize to me.

Zhou Yu'an kept shaking his head, tears fell endlessly from his eyes, "No, I'm sorry brother, I left him in such a terrible place, I didn't bring him home, and even forgot him."

Speaking of this, his tearful eyes suddenly lit up, like a child who has done something wrong and begged for forgiveness, he grabbed the clothes on Zhong Fuchu's chest and said in a trembling voice: "But I will remember, I have already remembered a little bit just now! "

Behind him is a cramped and messy closet, just now he locked himself in it, forcing himself to recall that lost memory.

How does it feel to hurt someone to the bone?Zhong Fuchu glanced at the closet, only to feel that his heart was about to be dissected and smashed to pieces, the pain was so painful that he almost couldn't breathe.

As if he was holding a dewdrop that was about to fall, he gently hugged Zhou Yu'an, kissed away the tears on his face, his lips moved, and his voice was hoarse:

"You're not wrong, and you don't need to remember, it's not worth remembering."

Zhou Yu'an still shook his head, he already remembered that night 20 years ago, it was not the nightmare he thought.They were kidnapped together and locked in a dark and stuffy cabinet. The elder brother comforted him, gave him light, and said he would take him home. Finally, when he returned home, his elder brother was cruelly abandoned there.

When he thought of how fearful and desperate his elder brother must have been at that time, but he forgot everything and continued to live a good life, he felt unforgivable.

"No, I was wrong! I must remember!" Zhou Yu'an looked at Zhong Fuchu with wide teary eyes, teardrops hanging on his eyelashes, "Although I only want to remember a little now, I will try my best to remember everything. , Brother, I'm sorry, can you wait for me to remember? Sorry, I will remember soon..."

Zhong Fuchu never knew that seeing someone apologize to him would feel like a knife. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly sealed Zhou Yu'an's sorry lips with a kiss, and sucked the tip of his tender tongue roughly, hesitantly Carefully smoothing every corner of his mouth, he pulled him into his arms with all his strength, as if wanting to merge into one.

"Hmm..." Zhou Yu'an's mind went blank for a moment, he closed his eyes with trembling eyelashes, and hugged Zhong Fuchu's broad back uncontrollably, his body trembled slightly, like a swaying flower vine dripping in the rain.

But Zhong Fuchu suddenly let go of his lips and tongue, moved away to a distance of a finger away from him, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "I am your brother, you really don't mind?"

He was afraid that Zhou Yu'an would indulge in self-blame, but forgot to think about the blood relationship between them that could not be ignored.

Zhou Yu'an opened his wet eyes, and saw hesitation and uncertainty in the eyes of Zhong Fuchu, who was close at hand. He took a light breath, and suddenly pushed Zhong Fuchu to the side of the bed, but did not push much.

Zhong Fuchu looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Zhou Yu'an suddenly felt aggrieved, he stomped his feet, started to take off his clothes, threw the T-shirt on the ground, and started to take off his pants, but before taking them off, Zhong Fuchu suddenly stopped him and picked him up. Throw it on the big bed not far away.

How could Zhong Fuchu no longer understand what Zhou Yuan meant?He didn't wait to untie the tight collar of his shirt, impulsively pressed Zhou Yu'an under his body, kissed him with a surge of eagerness, stroked down the tight waistline with one hand, and took off the half-tipped waistline. His trousers were completely down to his heels.

Zhou Yu'an was so dizzy from being kissed, his barely naked body was getting hotter and hotter, he kicked off the pants on his feet, leaving only a pair of underwear with Pikachu printed all over his body, and the hand that was swimming on his body had already rubbed it The edge of the underwear brought a wave of heat.

He closed his legs subconsciously, but was opened violently by one hand, his underwear was mercilessly taken off, and his tongue was sucked more violently, which almost made him tremble.

He was a little out of breath, and Zhong Fuchu let go of his lips and tongue after a soft snort, but then his chin, neck, and collarbone were licked, sucked and bitten all the way, and the heat spread throughout his body like a fire.Panting, he stretched out his trembling hands to help Zhong Fuchu, who was still fully clothed, take off his clothes, but his hands were so soft that he couldn't exert any strength at all, and he took a long time to untie the belt.

The person on the body buried his head in his chest and licked and kissed him. His whole body was shaking, and he didn't have the strength to take off his clothes. He directly covered the swelling under the belt that had raised his head, and rubbed it randomly through the fabric. .

Zhou Yu'an heard Zhong Fuchu grunt, and then he was bitten hard on a point on his chest, and an itchy and numb feeling spread from his chest to his whole body. He inserted his fingers into Zhong Fuchu's thick black hair, shining The naked legs firmly clamped the waist of the person on the body, and tremblingly said: "Brother, hug me quickly." He was afraid that Zhong Fuchu would let him go again.

Zhong Fuchu took a heavy breath. All the doctor's orders and rationality had long since disappeared. He quickly took off the clothes on his body that were in the way, grabbed those flailing legs, and pressed them down with no refusal.

……

Zhou Yu'an was held down by Zhong Fuchu for nearly three hours before he was released. In the end, he could no longer yell out, and vaguely heard the phone beeping over and over again, but none of them looked at the phone.

He was carried by Zhong Fuchu to take a bath, did it again in the bathroom, was carried back to the bed and took the medicine, and put it on and took the ointment again, and when the tossing was over, it was already night.

He was paralyzed on the bed as if his whole body fell apart, finally he was free to look at his phone, and found that Mingyan had made nearly twenty calls.

Before Zhong Fuchu looked over, Zhou Yu'an turned off the phone and threw it aside, moaning and screaming in pain.

Zhong Fuchu put his arms around him and gently kissed his lips, cheeks, forehead, without a trace of lust, just a light touch, but extraordinarily tender, Zhou Yu'an closed his eyes to enjoy, thinking that Zhong Fuchu really remembered The method of kissing when it hurts.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Zhou Yu'an said with a satisfied smile.

Before going to bed, Zhong Fuchu wanted to check his back again. He opened his eyes wide in fear, curled up in the corner of the bed wrapped in a blanket, and begged: "Brother, let me go."

Zhong Fuchu looked at Zhou Yu'an, who was like a frightened bird, and sighed helplessly. He had no choice but to fold the blanket and hug him into his arms, like holding a fluffy rabbit. He touched Zhou Yu'an's forehead with his own. fever.

Zhou Yu'an took the opportunity to stick out the tip of his tongue and licked Zhong Fuchu's lips. Zhong Fuchu looked at him with dark eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Want to do it again?"

Zhou Yu'an stuck out his tongue and shook his head desperately.

Zhong Fuchu looked at Zhou Yu'an's red ears and slightly swollen lips, and felt a little irritable. He endured it, lay down on the bed with someone in his arms, and gently stroked Zhou Yu'an's back.

"Did Aunt Zhang come to see you this afternoon?" Zhong Fuchu asked.

Zhou Yu'an hummed, and briefly talked about his experience in the afternoon.

Soon after he got home, Aunt Zhang came to him, knelt on the ground as soon as she entered the door, and cried to him that she was forced to cooperate with the kidnappers because her younger brother was caught in a pyramid scheme. After struggling for a long time after the incident at the beginning, she still chose to tell Ming Yan and decided to surrender herself.

Zhou Yu'an believed her words without any doubt. He thought of the reasons why Zhong Fuchu suddenly gave up on him, the strong hostility towards Mingyan, the look in his eyes when he talked about his younger brother, the excitement when he heard himself calling his brother, and The nightmare he had... These signs had long been buried, but he completely forgot about it.

After Aunt Zhang left, he locked himself in the closet and forced himself to think of the past in the dark. He didn't even have time to resent Mingyan's viciousness and ruthlessness. In the narrow space, there was only guilt and heartache that would destroy him.

He still had a lot of questions to ask, for example, he wanted to ask how Zhong Fuchu escaped from the kidnappers, but he didn't dare to ask for fear of hearing too cruel facts.

But Zhong Fuchu still saw his thoughts, and said flatly: "It's all over, don't take it to heart."

But how could Zhou Yu'an believe it? Seeing Zhong Fuchu's calm and breezy expression, he felt his heart ache even more. He arched into Zhong Fuchu's arms and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, I will treat you well." .”

Zhong Fuchu gave a deep laugh and asked, "How do you treat me well?"

Zhou Yu'an blinked, and whispered: "I will obediently listen to you, I will do whatever you ask me to do, I will work hard, earn money, and protect our home!"

"Home?" Zhong Fuchu repeated the word for some reason.

Zhou Yu'an drew words on Zhong Fuchu's chest with his fingers, and said briskly: "Yes, it's just the two of us. We are lovers, relatives, and family members. If we want to be together for a lifetime, no one can separate us!"

Zhong Fuchu smiled silently, grabbed Zhou Yu'an's hand, and kissed it almost reverently.

"Okay, we'll never be apart."

Many years ago, Zhou Jialuo obtained some wish bottles from nowhere, and gave them to his father, mother, auntie nanny, uncle gardener...and his brother Ming Ye.

"Write down your wish on paper and put it in a bottle, and your wish will come true!" Zhou Jialuo picked out a wish bottle that he thought was the most beautiful for Ming Ye.

"It's all a lie." Ming Ye mercilessly exposed Zhou Jialuo's fantasy.

"It's true!" Zhou Jialuo opened a pair of innocent big eyes, "Yesterday I drew a cake and put it in the wish bottle, and today my mother bought me a cake!"

Ming Ye sneered in his heart, it was because your mother peeked at your wish bottle.

"My brother's wish will definitely come true." Zhou Jialuo put the blue wish bottle on the ground, and ran away with short legs.

Ming Ye looked at the wish bottle silently for a long time, and finally took it back to the attic.

No one knew. After he went back, he quietly wrote a wish on the note and put it in the bottle. What he wrote was:

"I want a home."