When Shi i got a close look at Shi Keke’s eyes, she suddenly stretched out both hands, hooked his neck, and kissed his thin, sexy lips.
The mont their four lips touched, both bodies stiffened.
But soon, Shi i pushed her away, holding her shoulders tightly, and said coldly, "Shi Keke, are you crazy!"
"I’m not crazy!" Looking into his eyes, Shi Keke’s expression was serious. Bolstered by alcohol, she boldly said: "Brother, I’ve liked you for a very, very long ti!"
So long that she couldn’t rember when it had started, so long that she no longer knew how painful it was to have a crush on soone.
She never opened her heart to others, never told anyone that there was a man living in her heart.
She thought, if it weren’t for the alcohol, she might never have the courage to say these words in her entire life, never brave enough to confess to him.
The hands gripping her shoulders tightened slowly. Shi i looked at her, his voice so husky it was searing: "Shi Keke, do you realize what you are saying?"
"I know." Shi Keke smiled, a carefree smile, "But tomorrow morning, I will surely forget what I’ve said tonight. Every ti I drink and go mad, the next day my mind turns blank. I forget everything, I rember nothing. But I think that’s good... With that, I won’t be heartbroken by your rejection... nor will I suffer from your indifference... and I won’t be torn apart by our brother-sister relationship..."
Her words moved Shi i. It turned out she had always been disguising herself, her heart.
"Brother, I don’t know if you still rember..."
"When I was three, my scarf fell into the fountain, and despite the winter chill, you dived in to retrieve it for . Back then, I was too naive, only aware of happiness and sadness. When I got the scarf, I was so delighted I couldn’t close my mouth, clinging to you and repeating: brother is so good, brother is so good..."
"At the age of five, when several kids bullied , you stood in front of and said, whoever dares to touch my sister, I will fight them to the death, and you beat those kids up. As a result, my uncles and aunts punished you to kneel on broken tiles all night..."
"When I was eight, I lost the drawing board needed for the competition, you searched all night long and found it for ... allowing to win first place in the art exhibition. At that ti, I thought, how great it would be if you could pamper like this for a lifeti."
"At thirteen, I got my period. Back then I was ignorant and thought I would bleed to death. It was you who educated about physiology, making realize that it was sothing a woman must go through. It was also you who went to buy sanitary napkins for , the daily ones, the nightti ones, the extra-long ones, you bought them all..."
"At sixteen, a boy confessed to , you grabbed his neck and warned him if he dared to bother again in the future, you’d send him to Hell. Back then I thought you were fierce and cruel. It was only later that I learned that the boy had a bad reputation, was notorious for playing with won, and was later convicted for sexual harassnt."
"Back then, I must have started liking you. But we are siblings; we cannot do things that defy morality, so I buried these feelings deep in my heart."
"It wasn’t until the day I went abroad that I learned the truth about my adoption. It turns out I was adopted. That must be the irony of fate."
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