Although Qin Song is not like a lover, he is absolutely family to me, just like a brother...
There are only two people older than me, Qin Jin and Qin Song... If Qin Jin is considered a lover, then Qin Song is my only brother.
My only brother... Please don't let anything happen to you, stay safe.
Gu Xiran choked up, making this only request to Qin Song.
Qin Song: "..."
It is said that men don't cry easily, only when they are truly sad. Qin Song held Gu Xiran tightly in his arms, choking back sobs, and after a long time, said hoarsely, "Okay, I promise you... I will definitely survive..."
"Hmm."
Gu Xiran sniffled, getting up from Qin Song's embrace, then mischievously wiped all his snot and tears onto Qin Song's hospital gown.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you look all neat and tidy, it's just not pleasing to the eye. Now that I've wiped dirt on you, I find it much more pleasing."
Qin Song: "..."
Little rascal.
