love brother

Christmas is coming up in a few days, and De Cario even gave me a pair of rabbit gloves as a gift in advance. When I opened the gift and looked at him puzzled, he just shrugged his shoulders as usual, with a casual expression. He said in a tone: "I think it suits you very well, little bunny Uni~"

I widened my eyes, and raised the beige rabbit glove in front of him: "Did you knit this?"

De Cario turned his head with some embarrassment: "Of course I have to prepare the gift myself!"

I admit that I was disgusted by him. A big man actually gave me hand-knitted gloves with such a cute shape. This guy is so virtuous that it makes my hair stand on end!

"Thanks buddy, is there anything you want? I can return it."

De Cario had that unbearable expression on his face, as if I had said something to spoil the fun.

"If I want to, I will buy it myself, but there is a surprise after opening the gift and knowing what it is, isn't it? You have to think for yourself."

Think for yourself?Shall I knit a puppy scarf in return?I just think of myself sitting by the fire, smiling and knitting a scarf and I can't help shivering, it's so scary!

I spent the next few days thinking about the gift so much that I lost my mind over dinner at Lane's.

"Are you busy recently?"

Originally, there was only the slight sound of tableware colliding for quiet eating at the table. When I heard the sudden question, I blinked, and it took a few seconds to realize that Ryan was talking to me.

"It's almost New Years, and I'm not busy with anything. I'm just thinking about Christmas."

"Christmas..." He repeated the word, seeming to remember something: "We haven't spent Christmas together in many years."

My heart was beating fast and I didn't know what he meant by that.Ever since we had a falling out and I moved out of Kemersia, we haven't even been in touch with each other, let alone Christmas greetings.The gossipers even called me "the outcast of Kemersia," thinking I was kicked out by Lane.On how many Christmas nights, even De Cario has someone to celebrate with, but I can only stay alone in the apartment alone, imagining that Ryan will appear downstairs in the next second , looked up with a smile, and said "Merry Christmas" to me.

Such a thing is of course impossible to happen. I know that he is in the Kemersia Manor, where there is a lively Christmas ball, with fragrant clothes and bright lights. People compliment the master's handsomeness and success, my cruel brother would never have imagined that somewhere in Rome, there is a stepbrother who misses him crazily.

But even if I can't be by his side, I will still give him gifts on time every year, but I don't sign it, and he probably can't guess who it is, after all, he really has a lot of admirers.

"Would you like to stay and spend Christmas in the manor this year?" Ryan looked at Amy, who was eating under the care of a wet nurse: "Amy will be very happy too."

Amy looked over dancing, his eyes were big and round like a fawn. Except for his eyes, he was like a miniature version of Ryan. I couldn't bear to refuse, so I nodded and agreed to the proposal of staying for Christmas.

So my troubles about what gift to give were tripled.

In the past, when I gave Ryan gifts, because I didn't name him, I gave a lot of obscene and tasteless things, which couldn't even be called qualified gifts, and he must have disposed of them as pranks.This year, I can no longer give as freely as I like, but I can’t think of a more suitable gift than sex toys, obscene short poems, and skin care products with strange ingredients. I’m such a terrible adult.

Amy's gift is the best choice. I bought him a delicate toy pistol and a pair of plastic handcuffs without much thought.Since I heroically rescued him from the kidnappers last time, he has been clamoring for me to teach him to shoot bad guys with a gun. Of course, he can't touch a real gun, so buy him a fake one to appease him first.

De Cario's gift was finally decided. I bought him a new set of sweater needles, ranging from thick to fine. I really want to see his "surprised" expression when he unwraps the gift.

On Christmas Eve, all kinds of exquisite decorations were hung in the manor, and people from all walks of life were invited to attend in costumes, and it was as lively as daytime.There is a three-meter-high Christmas tree in the banquet hall, and there are many gifts piled under it. I put my own gifts there, and then I took a glass of champagne from the passing waiter’s tray and found a quiet corner. wait.

Of course, I know very well that what Ryan said about spending Christmas together is just to let me stay in Kemersia Manor with his guests, accept his warm hospitality, and fully feel the festive atmosphere.It's just that I prefer to spend Christmas with him with only two people. Even if there is no warm stove and rich food, I will definitely become his warm pillar.Unfortunately, the reality is not always so beautiful.

"Yuni, I want to give you something, can you bend down?" I followed the voice to see Amy dressed like a little gentleman, with her hands behind her back and a mysterious expression on her face.

I bent down with a smile and kissed Xiaodouding's forehead: "What do you want to give me again? Amy."

"It's the treasure I found in the garden!" He spread his palm in front of me as if offering a treasure. It was a strange-looking stone: "It's a dinosaur!"

The child's imagination is amazing. I picked up the stone, looked at it carefully for a while, and showed an exaggerated expression of surprise: "It's really a dinosaur, so cool! Thank you so much, Amy, can you really give it to me? "

Amy smiled shyly, leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, and said seriously, "It's okay, Uni is cooler than dinosaur fossils in my heart."

I probably know why my brother cares so much about this little guy who stands up straight and is not as tall as my knees. Sometimes they are like angels, who can let a ray of light shine into your gloomy heart.What's more, this angel looks so much like Ryan, it's really powerless!

"May I take you to bed? Get up tomorrow morning, and you will receive a lot of presents from Santa Claus." I picked him up and walked to his room.To be honest, I don't like this kind of banquet, there are too many people, and the person I really value is always surrounded by the crowd, chasing, blocking him from casting a glance on me.

Amy let me hug me obediently, with her hands around my neck: "Dad said those are all lies, there is no Santa Claus at all."

"Uh... well, you will receive the gift I gave you, under the Christmas tree, the one with green dots on a red background, I hope you will be happy to see it tomorrow."

I leaned against the head of the bed and put Amy to sleep, something I had never done before, it was very novel, like taking care of Ryan when he was a child.It's a good thing I don't have more perverted hobbies, otherwise Amy is so cute and trusts me so much, and more importantly, he is so like Ryan... Tsk!

Before I knew it, I fell asleep, and when I woke up, there was no music downstairs, so I thought the banquet was over.I left carefully, trying my best not to disturb Amy's sleep, and when I came downstairs, the hall was empty again, but still bright.

I saw Ryan sitting under the Christmas tree and seemed to be unwrapping presents. He might be a little drunk, because he would never make such a childish move in normal times.I can't describe how I felt at that moment, I just thought he was so delicious that I wanted to eat him whole.

"Merry Christmas."

He heard my voice and looked up at me: "Merry Christmas."

I was a little disappointed, his eyes were clear but he was a little drunk, far from being so drunk that he couldn't recognize people, then I might not be able to do much.

"Have you opened the gift I gave you?"

He rummaged around: "There are too many, which one is it?"

I helped him find it together, his Christmas presents are like a hill, I suspect that some have been deleted by deletion, otherwise the number of presents would be more impressive.

Finally I found my long gift box, and I handed it to Ryan expectantly, without taking my eyes off his face, I wanted to see his most intuitive reaction when he received the gift.

Ryan's silver eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the gift in the box: "Very beautiful scarf, thank you." He took out the white knitted scarf from the box, and quickly noticed the two black letters on the corner of the scarf " RG", his initials, and the fact that his craftsmanship is not very good, it is easy for people to guess what this gift is about.

"You knit?"

My face must be red, I admit I copied De Cario's idea, but I can't think of a serious gift for Ryan, and De Cario's rabbit gloves keep dangling in front of me, finally I thought , allowing Ryan to wear the scarf I woven by myself, it can be regarded as indirectly letting him get my scent, right?

So, with such an idea of ​​looking warm but actually somewhat selfish, I asked my landlady, a 70-year-old woman, to teach me the simplest and fastest way to weave a scarf, and finally weaved it on the eve of Christmas Eve I bought a poor scarf, using the same set of needles I was going to give to De Cario.Of course, after the scarves were finished I packed them up and gave them to De Cario, who couldn't have known I'd used them anyway.

This is definitely the only finished product I have woven in my life, and it will become an orphan. It is impossible for me to do such a womanly thing again.God knows, one day I inadvertently saw myself in the mirror with a cigarette in my mouth, a knitting needle in my hand, and squatting on the sofa frowning. At that moment, I felt like I was struck by lightning. It was a nightmare!

I was a little apprehensive: "Well, I knitted it...you know how to wear it?"

He put the scarf around his neck a few times: "It's very warm."

It seems that the landlady didn't lie to me. This weave is really beautiful to wear, at least it is very suitable for Ryan, making his face look like it is trapped in a cloud, so cute that it is unbearable.

My mood suddenly brightened, and I asked him with a shy face, "Brother, where is my gift?"

Ryan took out a palm-sized box from behind him. I opened it and saw that it was an old pocket watch. I had seen this pocket watch before, first on my stepfather, and later on Ryan.

I looked at Ryan suspiciously: "Isn't this what your father left for you?"

Ryan took off the scarf and stood up from the ground: "You are my brother, the benefactor of the Kemersia family. If my father knew, he would agree that I would give it to you. Because you are indeed worth it."

I seem to understand a little bit, this is the recognition of me by the Kemersia family, I am still his relatives, a member of the family, he gave me the important pocket watch as a gesture of goodwill to me, he does not want to be with me anymore I'm down.At the beginning when I left him, it was basically a breakup. Does this mean that he is no longer angry?

"You should know that I will not quit MASK." This is the node of our contradiction, and no one wants to compromise with anyone.And in the past so many years, it is even more impossible for me to leave everything behind. Everyone has their own responsibilities, and so do I.

I felt a little heat in my eye sockets. I thought I might have knit too many scarves and became as sentimental as a woman. I actually had the urge to cry.

Ryan's slender and well-maintained hand stretched out in front of me, and his tone was never gentle: "Get up, it's late."

I stood up holding his hand, and just held it for a few seconds. It was really not easy for me to resist the urge to pull him into my arms and kiss him.There is no way, as soon as I see Ryan, he is my natural aphrodisiac, and I can be in heat with him without calling.

"In the future, Kemercia will be your backing."

Ryan has always kept himself clean and does not want to associate with those black forces. I know how difficult it is for him to support me as a mafia. I am grateful for his understanding and love him even more in my heart.

"Thank you, brother."

I will also be your loyal servant and remove all obstacles in your way.My dear brother, if anyone can make me stop loving you, I believe it must be Hades of Hades.