My younger brother climbed into my bed in the middle of the night.

My younger brother climbed into my bed at night.
On Christmas Eve two years ago (2003), my younger brother suddenly called to ask where I was. I said, "At Jiazhen's house." (
Author: Unknown)
I have a younger brother, my own brother. Although most Chinese people my age are only children, I
still have a younger brother from the same parents. He's two years younger than me and looks very much like me. Of course, this is thanks to
our parents, who look very much like a couple, so their children also look alike.
(Okay) My brother and I happily spent Christmas Eve at home. We were so happy that we didn't sleep all night. He would hug me every now and then.
Thinking about my parents, I may never understand them. In the eyes of most people, they should
be so happy. My father was a handsome young man when he was young, and he became even more charming in middle age. At the same time, he
had a helpless resistance, psychological resistance and fear. When he entered me, I shed tears. I don't know if it was from the pain or
the wealth that most people would be envious of. My mother is a beautiful and sexy woman. She is of mixed race and has a brain that makes her look beautiful,
but she doesn't have the brain of an ordinary handsome man. She is actually a woman who is both intelligent and beautiful. Such
a couple, with both a son and a daughter, was the envy of countless people. I didn't understand
what they could possibly want. When my brother and I were very young, all we heard was their endless arguing. My
brother would cry uncontrollably, and I would hold him and comfort him, even though I was terrified myself. But I still managed to stay calm.
Finally, this seemingly perfect family fell apart. I was eight years old that year, and my brother was six. I stayed with
my mother , and my father took my brother back to my grandmother's house in Taipei. Just like that, our family completely disintegrated.
At first, my father would bring my brother to visit me every year, but later, when my brother was 14, my father took him to Tampere (a trading city in Finland) for work
. After that, we rarely saw each other. My brother and I have
always kept in touch—by letter, phone, email, MSN, etc.
I'm always worried about him because he's so adorable. I've always doted on him since he was little, and we've never had a fight.
He's a very cute child, but perhaps these childhood experiences have made him quite withdrawn and introverted.
And all these years, I've lived with my mother, and at least she still loves me very much. But it's different for my brother; he
's been separated from his mother since he was little, although he lives with his father. But a mother's love is irreplaceable. I remember
how attached my brother was to my mother and me when he was little. The day he was taken away, he cried his heart out; I was in so much pain then. So
I've always felt guilty towards my brother… perhaps partly on behalf of my mother.
He doesn't communicate with others much. So he only shares everything with me. Whether he's happy or unhappy, he tells me everything.
Sometimes, when he's upset, he cries on the phone, saying he misses me and wants his sister to hug him. At those times, I remember how my brother would cry and hug me, saying, "Sister, I won't leave," every time
Dad brought him to visit. It was so heartbreaking.
Even though my brother and I don't have many opportunities to meet, we've always kept in touch.
One day, he told me not to go out and hung up. I was wondering what he was up to when the phone rang again
. I answered and heard my brother's voice: "Sister~ come to the balcony."
I went to the balcony and looked around. "Look down!" I looked down… and my brother was looking up
at me, smiling and waving a sparkler. The sparkler's light made his eyes look especially bright. It all felt so
unreal ; my brother, who was in Tampere yesterday, was now downstairs in my building.
As I stared at him, unsure if it was real or not, he suddenly said on the phone, "This is the real person! What's wrong?
Are you silly? Did you miss me?"
I snapped out of my daze, turned around, and ran downstairs. My younger brother in front of me made me dizzy again.
We hadn't seen each other for more than two years since our last meeting. My brother seemed to have grown taller, and his handsome face had become even more refined.
My younger brother saw me and hugged me tightly, saying, "Sis~ I missed you so much~ I'm never leaving again this time."
He had insisted on coming here and told Dad he didn't want to go back to Jiazhen either. Dad wasn't initially happy,
but seeing his son so grown up, he'd never been so persistent in his requests. Plus, my brother wasn't in good health there...
Every time this happened, my brother would proudly say, "That's right." Then we'd look at each other and secretly laugh.
The weather was really cold, so he agreed. He even bought him a house and found him a school. Hehe~
Our dad~ This lovely dad, he always believes that anything he can't give can be bought with money . (He
has a European-style face and fair skin that all the women around him envy.
) That night, my brother and I didn't go anywhere. (Of course, Mom was definitely out
playing She would snuggle into my arms, saying she was afraid of losing me if she let go. What a lovely child.
Later, after we settled into his house and went to school to register, he insisted that I
move in with him. I thought it was a good idea; I could take care of him and Mom would have some private space. So I
moved in, and both Mom and Dad were very happy. Dad felt reassured having me take care of my brother, and Mom
felt someone could take care of my brother without taking up her time. So I moved in with my brother
, and we lived a happy and peaceful life. My brother went to school during the day, and I went to work. In the evenings, I cooked dinner for him.
Sometimes my brother would pick me up from work, which, of course, drew envious glances from my female colleagues. We also had a dog, a blue-
eyed husky, super cute.
Sometimes my brother would ask me to pretend to be his girlfriend. My friend, when we went out with his classmates, they
would often say, "Niko (my brother's English name), your girlfriend is so pretty, you two look like a couple."
I thought to myself, of course we do look alike—we're siblings! When we got home, he would always say, "Sis, it would be so
great if you were really my girlfriend!"
Of course, I thought he was joking, so I would agree, but wouldn't the girls at school
be jealous? Unexpectedly, my brother suddenly said very earnestly, "I don't like them at all, sis. I only like you." I jokingly called him a chatterbox. With a beautiful face, delicate features, a slender body, and delicate hands, I felt powerless beneath him. My relationship with my brother grew closer
and closer, 　　and more and more unusual. Sometimes when I was cooking or doing laundry, he would suddenly wrap his arms around my waist and say, "You smell so good" or "What are we having for dinner tonight?" Although I noticed something, I didn't take it to heart.

I think this kid is just very clingy to me. He didn't have much maternal love growing up, and he's always been especially attached to me and very obedient to
me. I remember once my dad called long-distance to say that my younger brother was sick but refused to take his medicine,
crying . He was already 16 years old then, but he was still like a child.
Until one day, while I was cooking, my younger brother stood next to me and suddenly said, "You're so beautiful," and then came over and kissed me
. At first, it was very gentle, but as I tried to dodge, it became more and more aggressive. I almost fainted at that moment. When everything stopped,
my younger brother hugged me tightly and said, "Sister~ I really love you! I love you so much! I've always loved you."
That day, I found out that it was actually his first kiss. I couldn't believe it. My younger brother is very outstanding, so he has
always many suitors. I even thought it was normal for him not to be a virgin. I really didn't expect that he had never
kissed anyone else. Like he said, he has always... He only loves me; no other woman has ever entered his heart,
so he doesn't want to kiss anyone but me. I felt so confused. He's my brother, we're blood relatives, how
could this be? So I decided to leave my brother's place and go back to my mother's. Of course, I wouldn't tell my mother what happened.
After leaving my brother, he really changed. He became listless and dejected, refusing to contact anyone, not saying a word.
Except for Cola (our dog), he ignored everyone, didn't go to school, didn't even leave the house, and even refused to
eat. He kept calling me. Later, my heart softened. After all, he was my own brother. I went back to him, and
when he saw me, he first hugged me and cried, saying that he didn't want me to leave him either. Then he was as happy as a child, even wanting
to do a special dance. He was so thin, a man who was 1.85 meters tall,
had become so thin that he weighed almost nothing. I completely softened again. I said, "You're so old, why do you always make me worry?"
He said that his world only had me, and if I stopped paying attention to him, he would lose his whole world. His personality was so aloof
... I suddenly felt a little shy and pushed him away. I told him I'd be done with this, but unexpectedly, he turned around and kissed me
. This little girl really can't handle any kind of attack.
Life went on as usual after I moved back, the only difference being that we were more like a young couple than before. I took him to school
every day , and he picked me up from work every day. We went out together on weekends, and everyone thought we
were a couple—and I slowly accepted that feeling.
About six months ago, my younger brother and his classmates went to a party. I was tired, so I didn't go. It was very late, and
my brother hadn't come home yet, so I went back to my room to sleep. Because I was so tired, I quickly... I fell asleep, and I don't know how much time passed
or what moment. I felt something warm, like someone was stroking me, so I forced my tired eyes open. It
was my younger brother! He was on top of me, stroking my face. The strong smell of alcohol told me he had been drinking a lot.
I wasn't sure if he was sober, so I started pushing him away and telling him to stop, but he didn't stop. He said in
a gentle voice, "Sister Liangjiu~ I love you so much~ I only want you as my woman, always have, and always will.
I love you~ I really love you~"
He started slowly taking off my nightgown and kissing me. My body... I kept trying to push him away, but
it was no use . I seemed to be slowly accepting him. To be honest, my brother is really an irresistible guy
. Why is that?
After the passion subsided, my brother seemed to sober up a bit. He cried and kissed me, grabbing my hand and saying, "Don't let go!
Don't !" I wiped my tears, hugged him, and patted him, saying, "Silly, go to sleep!" After we showered, he refused to go back to his room,
so I had to coax him to sleep. I never imagined that I would get pregnant that time. In the hospital, he actually said, "Let
's keep the baby." I thought he had gone crazy. Seeing the earnest look in his eyes, I could only coax him, saying, "
You're already a baby, so we can't have any more babies, understand?"
The surgery was very painful, and the pain was unbearable after the anesthesia wore off. Especially since it was my first time getting pregnant, the
pain was exceptionally intense. He took care of me the whole time, doing laundry and cooking. I thought he wasn't doing a good job, but he did it very well! But
I know he was working very hard, especially because he was extremely worried that I would leave him again. He needed me to soothe and pat him to sleep every night,
and he often woke up in the middle of the night, searching everywhere for me if he didn't see me. When he finally found me... His eyes were definitely
brimming with tears, and he held me tightly without saying a word
. I think I'll never leave him again, and I don't want to care about anything else—at least not now.
My brother told me that he's a Finnish citizen now, so we can totally get married. If we're worried about Mom and Dad
finding out, we can go to another country. He insists on being with me and that he'll make sure I'm
happy .
What? Mom's still complaining about why I'm not there taking care of my brother…
I think he's thinking a bit too far ahead. We'll see. Things aren't that simple; only God
knows what the future holds! ~
[The End]

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