Y is my love of continuous reading

My sister never came.

I made a fuzzy explanation and persuaded her to calm down.

But the problem is not solved.

There was a grunt on the other end of the phone followed by a snap, which should be the sound of my sister's kitty porcelain cup slamming heavily on the glass coffee table.

She sighed, and then said to me in an extremely serious voice that she only had when she methodically arranged for the whole family to help snap up some peripheral sales.

"I understand, brother. I won't beat him up." She sighed inaudibly, "but brother, give me a word—"

"what?"

"Are you in love with him?"

How, how is it possible?How can I like a man?

Girls are so cute, with big breasts, thin waist, thin buttocks, how could I like boys?

You are my sister, how many years have I been straight, do you not have a (beep——) count in your heart?

Although others are good and treat me very well, it is impossible for the two of us!

Don't make international jokes with a serious face, okay!

Countless words and voices swirled and churned in my mind, but none of them could turn into a real sound wave from my slightly opened mouth, reach the other end of the phone, and reach my heart.

I don't know what to say, I even want to run away, to a place where no one knows me, no one will remind me of these messy and painful things.

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became urgent.

"Brother, don't answer me in a hurry, calm down and listen to me."

I regained a sliver of consciousness in a trance.

"Brother, no matter what you are, no matter if you have missing arms or legs, or if you have a beer belly and bald head, no matter if you fail a course or are forever single, you are my brother, you are a good son to your parents.

"Listen, even if you really bend, we won't do anything to you, you are still my excellent brother.

"Don't forget, Mom and Dad were together to break through everyone's obstruction and criticism, and they will definitely support you!

"Brother, it's okay, it's okay, brother!"

My throat suddenly felt uncomfortable, I choked up, and my voice became hoarse.

"Sister, I don't know either, I don't know what's wrong with me, I always feel that he treats me a little differently, I don't know what to do...

"I don't know how to face him, I'm still in the same class with him, he still lives upstairs from me, I, I really don't know what to do...

"I always feel that the Y he said is me, he said Y is Liandu's love, what exactly does he want to do...

"what's wrong with me?"

"Brother, have you calmed down, calm down and listen to me.

"What you are struggling with now is what kind of idea he has. I have experience in this matter, brother.

"There are two possibilities. One is that he is a central air conditioner himself, which is very scumbag, and you happen to have love delusions. If he treats you better, you feel that he is interested in you, but you don't know that this is his fault. Normal. We don't want this kind of person, male or female, we can't afford fraternity.

"Another possibility is, brother, he really likes you, and everything he does to you is a test for you, because he doesn't know if you are gay, so he can only test carefully, probably to make sure you are gay. I never confessed to you before.

"No matter what the situation is, you shouldn't care about it. If he really likes you, after he confesses, you are thinking about whether to bend over again. If he doesn't like you, wouldn't it be better?"

"In short," she took a deep breath, "Brother, no matter what your choice is, we will always stand behind you."

The author has something to say:

May all lovers in the world have family members like sisters.