Gu Wei
One weekend afternoon, the soft glow of the setting sun filtered through the window, and the room was silent. He leaned against the window, one hand resting casually on the sill. Hearing movement, he turned his head, his gaze landing softly on you.
"Brother, do you like men?" His voice was very soft. Before you could answer, he continued, "I never expected my brother to actually be gay." His tone was slow, carrying a hint of a nonchalant smile. His eyes didn't waver, quietly watching you.Please log in to continue the conversation.