Sunlight Allure

Chapter 4

The snow covering the sky outside the window seems to have stopped.The sun came rushing in even more unscrupulously, with a slight scorching heat bit by bit taking the temperature of the white snow all over the ground.

The city that had been silent for a long time finally broke free from its shackles, and all the hustle and bustle of the daylight faded back to life.Nothing can stop the city from flourishing.

Just like nothing can stop Zhao Guangmin from getting close to Zhao Rongmin.

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And who doesn't want to be close to the sun.

Zhao Guangmin carefully pushed open the bedroom door, and found that Zhao Rongmin was still sleeping soundly, with a soft and delicate profile.After calming down, Zhao Guangmin gently opened Zhao Rongmin's wardrobe door, and the three expensive suits came into view neatly.

All famous.

The fabric is expensive and the design is classic.

Each piece can properly bring out Zhao Rongmin's handsomeness and charisma, which is the perfect image of the president in the eyes of outsiders.

But in Zhao Guangmin's opinion, none of them are suitable for Zhao Rongmin.

Zhao Rongmin is the blazing sun, not the noble moonlight.

……

At least in his mind, that's how it is.

Withdrew his hand lightly, Zhao Guangmin's eyes dimmed, he turned and walked out of the room.

Getting rid of the entanglement of winter snow, the sun became more and more intense, just like the warm oil paint poured by Picasso's brush.It seems that if you get closer, you will lightly burn your skin.

Zhao Guangmin opened the heavy curtains and let the sunlight into the bedroom quietly.The closet doors on the three walls were completely pushed open, and the clothes and pants of various colors that were used to the darkness were instantly enveloped by the bright winter sun, reflecting the faint light, which dazzled Zhao Guangmin's eyes.

All kinds of fashionable clothes and trousers, and Zhao Rongmin's suits are all the same.

What a stark contrast.

A bit ironic.

It made Zhao Guangmin feel distressed again.

British-style red check shirt, white poker-style sweater, khaki slacks, long black slim-fit coat, and red sneakers.

Zhao Guangmin carefully placed the carefully selected clothes beside Zhao Rongmin's bed, then turned and left.

It was noon and the sun was shining.

The city outside the window is more prosperous than before.

Zhao Guangmin opened the refrigerator, thinking about Zhao Rongmin's favorite food and his own, he was stunned for a long time before picking out a bunch of ingredients into the kitchen.

Zhao Guangmin actually has no interest in cooking.There are only a few that I like to eat.In the past, Zhao Rongmin prepared three meals a day, and Zhao Guangmin took it for granted.

Only after Zhao Rongmin left, Zhao Guangmin discovered that he would miss Zhao Rongmin's cooking so much.

It turned out that he would miss Zhao Rongmin so much.

……

It turned out that he really couldn't do without Zhao Rongmin.

Zhao Guangmin still remembers the scene when Zhao Rongmin left two months ago.

Korean dramas are playing on the LCD screen.There are many tourists at the crossroads, the hero turned his back to him coldly, and the crying heroine is still entangled.Zhao Guangmin nestled on the sofa with Pikachu in his arms, watching intently.

Then came Zhao Rongmin's helpless words with a little hesitation.

"Guang'er, brother may not be back in the past two months. There are too many things in the company."

Zhao Guangmin's heart suffocated, and the inaudible syllable was suppressed before it could be uttered. The arm holding Pikachu was tight, but he remained calm, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Guang'er..."

It was such a tone full of guilt and compassion.

Zhao Guangmin was still unmoved.Big eyes are fixed on the LCD screen, as if to poke holes out of its smooth surface.

On the TV, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, which is touching. The hero and heroine kiss each other happily, and passers-by offer their long-term blessings.

Zhao Guangmin saw nothing.

blank.It's all blank.Eyes full of blankness.

……

Ironic.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and her unconsciously pressed lips turned white.Zhao Guangmin didn't notice.

Zhao Rongmin saw it clearly.

"Guang'er, don't do this."

I will feel bad.

Zhao Rongmin turned behind Zhao Guangmin, slowly embraced his shoulders across the sofa, and locked him to his chest.A faint body temperature and a vague fragrance came from one side, and Zhao Guangmin's eyebrows seemed to move, and he slowly let go of the wrinkled Pikachu.

Zhao Guangmin turned his head little by little.

Look up.

I saw Zhao Rongmin's slightly lowered eyelids.close at hand.And the thin forehead hair, the straight nose bridge, the slightly pursed thin lips, and the delicate collarbone at the neck not covered by the shirt.

Amazingly beautiful.

Zhao Guangmin raised Zhao Rongmin's face.

Zhao Guangmin suddenly wanted to see himself in Zhao Rongmin's dark pupils.

Is it as expressionless, cold and cold as you see in the mirror every day?

……

Zhao Rongmin's eyes are so beautiful.

Zhao Guangmin was fascinated.The chin was suddenly lifted easily.Zhao Rongmin gently brushed away Zhao Guangmin's broken hair, and pressed a light kiss on his smooth forehead.

When Zhao Guangmin woke up, there was no one else in the living room.

It was eerily empty.

Zhao Guangmin felt that the sky was falling and the earth was falling.Then he suddenly realized that Zhao Rongmin had already become a part of him.

Can't give up.

then.

No one warmed the milk for him.No one prepared exquisite meals for him.No one makes tteokbokki for him.No one covered him with a thin blanket that slipped in the middle of the night.

It turns out that Zhao Rongmin played such an important role in Zhao Guangmin's life.

So what can Zhao Guangmin do for Zhao Rongmin?

Maybe out of distress.Maybe out of guilt.In two months, Zhao Guangmin learned to make breakfast by himself, learned to cook dishes that both of them loved, learned to do housework, and learned to understand Zhao Rongmin.

As soon as Zhao Rongmin left, the nanny hired for Zhao Guangmin was dismissed.

Zhao Guangmin doesn't like strangers.

I don't like other insignificant people appearing in my and Zhao Rongmin's family.

The most important thing is that Zhao Guangmin doesn't want Zhao Rongmin to pay for him anymore.He was born only 6 minutes earlier than him, but the burden on his shoulders is unimaginable.

This is unfair to Zhao Rongmin.

……

"What are you thinking?"

A clear and slightly deep voice came suddenly, Zhao Guangmin was startled, and pulled away from his trance.

"Brother, are you awake?"

Zhao Guangmin turned to look at the person coming.Plaid shirt, white sweater, khaki pants, red sneakers.Slightly messy hair, strong lazy breath.It's too good to be true.

This is Zhao Rongmin.

The tacit understanding between the twins is really amazing, they can always accurately judge each other's thoughts even though they haven't said a word.

Probably because of sharing a soul.

……

Seeing Zhao Guangmin staring blankly at him for a while, the smile on the corner of Zhao Rongmin's mouth became more obvious, and he stretched out his hand to rub the top of Zhao Guangmin's soft hair.The pampering in his eyes was undisguised.

"Why, haven't you seen enough light?"

There is a smile in the words.

Zhao Guangmin raised a small smile, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes softened in an instant.

"I can't get enough of the same face."

Will do.

Why not.

How could such a beautiful face be seen enough.

"Brother, you go and sit outside first, lunch will be ready soon."

Zhao Guangmin turned around, skillfully added fire and stir-fried.The aroma of spicy fried rice cakes is already overflowing.Looking at Zhao Guangmin's thin but straight back, Zhao Rongmin couldn't suppress his smile suddenly.

His Pikachu has finally grown up.

It's not in vain for him to spend so much thought.

……

"Dinner."

After neatly setting up the bowls and chopsticks, Zhao Guangmin pushed a large plate of spicy fried rice cakes in front of Zhao Rongmin.

"The stir-fried rice cakes I just learned a few days ago, brother, try it."

As Zhao Guangmin said, he picked up a fried rice cake and held it to his brother's mouth.Zhao Rongmin looked at Zhao Guangmin's serious expression, and couldn't help laughing.

Why is my Pikachu so cute?

"What are you laughing at? Open your mouth."

Zhao Guangmin frowned, and moved the chopsticks holding the rice cake to his brother's mouth.

Zhao Rongmin smiled and opened his mouth obediently.The fragrant rice cake sticks are stuffed in.

"Um……"

It looks good and tastes good.

"How about it?"

Zhao Guangmin's expression showed a trace of nervousness.Zhao Rongmin secretly glanced at his younger brother's face, with a smirk on his lips.

"Too light."

The usual tone, coupled with a slightly disgusted expression, really stimulated Zhao Guangmin's little self-esteem.

"How could it be so light!"

Zhao Guangmin expressed disbelief, he followed the recipe completely, so how could it be so light?strangeness.

"If you don't believe me, try it yourself..."

The smile on the corner of Zhao Rongmin's mouth became more and more unscrupulous.Taking advantage of the gap between Zhao Guangmin's daze, he picked up the rice cake and stuffed it into his mouth quickly.

"Well……"

It tastes just right.

Zhao Guangmin looked at Zhao Rongmin in puzzlement, but just happened to catch a glimpse of the smirk on Zhao Rongmin's lips, and he understood immediately.

Is he being tricked by Zhao Rongmin?

……

"Guang'er, I'm just kidding, don't be angry."

Zhao Guangmin's temperament was cold, as if he was afraid that his younger brother would be angry, Zhao Rongmin quickly admitted his mistake.

But unexpectedly, I saw Zhao Guangmin's relaxed smile.

"Won't."

Seeing such a real Zhao Rongmin, he was too late to be happy, so how could he be angry.

I just don't want to see you and live a life you don't like.

Why do you always have a deep and indifferent expression?Obviously... you are such a person who is suitable for laughing.

Brother, do you understand Zhao Guangmin?

……

Zhao Rongmin, can you understand Zhao Guangmin?

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"The fried rice cake is getting cold."

"Then, eat quickly."

"Um."

The winter sun is bright and strong.The slightly drunk wind in the afternoon was slightly cool, and quietly swept away a layer of pear blossom snow on the ground.

The washed dishes and chopsticks were returned to the kitchen cabinet.Zhao Guangmin took off his apron, turned around and entered the bathroom.

Turning on the faucet, the warm water flowed down continuously, wetting the skin between Zhao Guangmin's fingers inch by inch, staying there for a very short time, then slipping from the fingers, and finally swirling and sinking into the drain, falling to pieces ending.Looking at this picture, Zhao Guangmin suddenly lost his mind.

Why... would he feel panicked?

An inexplicable and genuine fear for no reason.

Zhao Guangmin raised his left hand blankly.The five fingers are long and slender, with distinct joints, and they are so white that they are almost transparent under the sunlight.The fingertips curled slightly, as if avoiding something, but also as if catching something.

……

Zhao Guangmin didn't know.

There seemed to be something more in sight.Zhao Guangmin turned his face to the side, and saw Zhao Rongmin standing beside him, his eyes were warm, and his eyes were on his left hand.

Zhao Guangmin understood, and was about to withdraw his left hand when he heard Zhao Rongmin whisper.

"do not move."

The tone is light, but irresistible.

Zhao Guangmin didn't move anymore.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Zhao Rongmin stretched out his right hand little by little.

Slowly and earnestly, he pressed the two equally beautiful hands together.

So sensible and so gentle.

Zhao Guangmin suddenly felt a warmth that made him want to cry.It seems that the traveler who has been wandering for half his life has found support, and it seems that the split heart has been fused.

Derived from the depths of the soul, the deepest pain and joy.

From then on, the spring is warm and the flowers bloom, and the cold night subsides.

All pain and sorrow will no longer exist.

Zhao Guangmin's eyebrows were stained with a complicated look.Zhao Rongmin watched, pursing his thin lips slightly, but quietly took out two rings with metallic luster with his left hand.

One black, one white.

One was worn on his right hand, and the other was put on Zhao Guangmin's left hand under Zhao Guangmin's surprised gaze.

White for the left hand, black for the right.

The colors that are farthest apart in the world but are the most shocking when they blend together.White is bright, black is desperate.The blending of black and white outlines a chaotic and distorted aesthetic.

Like the messy love when you were young and ignorant.

The arc of Zhao Rongmin's mouth was unscrupulous.Seeing the evil and innocent smile after breaking the rules, Zhao Guangmin was startled.

The sun was dazzling, but Zhao Guangmin felt that the surroundings were dark.Can't see anything.Can't hear anything.

There are only those two rings in sight, which seem to be attached with strange magic power, one black and one white, entangled with each other fiercely, trapped together.

And in the mirror, those two similar faces.

A happy and pure smile.The other looked indifferent, revealing a world-shattering panic in his eyes.

Brother, I’m still Zhao Guangmin.

……

who I am.

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Who am I supposed to be.

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Zhao Rongmin, what should I do?

……

I'm in love with you.

--elder brother.