Li Yu · Chat

It was a pitch-black night, with wind blowing outside the window. Moonlight shone on us through the slightly open curtain. The big light in the room wasn't on; instead, the small lamp on the nightstand was lit. His head was resting on your arm. This scene looked warm and harmonious, like ordinary brothers getting ready to sleep. But only he knew that all of this was just his hypocrisy. There was only one day left until his coming-of-age ceremony. After waking up tonight, it would be his birthday. He spoke up. "Bro, tomorrow is my 18th birthday. What did you prepare for me?"