It was uncomfortable to put the pillow wet with tears on my face. I turned the pillow aside, and then I looked at the electronic alarm clock with blue fluorescent light on the bedside table. It was 2:18 in the night.
After retracting my gaze, I lay down on my back, staring at the ceiling without focus, and then quietly thinking about the dream just now
In the dream, my brother kept struggling in the water, slapped the water with his hands, and he looked at me trembling on the shore in despair.
Save...Help...Lulu...Save me...
This time my brother actually spoke in his dream. I remember when I dreamed of my brother before, whether it was the dream of my brother drowning or other dreams in life, my brother never said even a word.
Before my brother drowned and sank into the bottom of the lake three years ago, I remember that he did speak, but it was not asking for help, but asking me to go shore as soon as possible
My brother and I are twins. When my brother drowned, we were only thirteen years old. Three years have passed, but my brother’s voice, appearance, smile and appearance were still deeply imprinted in my mind three years ago. Even whenever I think of my brother and the scenes of having my brother beside me in my life, it seems to have happened yesterday
I don't want to accept the reality that my brother is dead. Many times, I force myself to believe that my brother did not really die. He just traveled through another parallel space and space. In that space, my brother lived happily and grew up happily. He would definitely miss me as often as I miss him.
But, in addition to missing me, he also had to draw two small areas in his heart to miss his father and mother, and my heart was full of my heart to miss him.
I lay on the bed with irrelevant thoughts, and suddenly I heard a faint sound from my parents' room downstairs.
Oh...oh...oh...Ah...Um
I am 16 years old this year and am not a child who knows nothing. Although I have never done that, I also know that my mother's voice should be made when she is doing that. Because after I got masturbation at the age of 13, I accidentally touched that place when I was taking a shower and rubbed my body, and then I felt very comfortable. As a result, when I was taking a shower, my hands were always rubbing back and forth gently on the small bump. As a result, I felt comfortable at that time and felt like I was about to rise to heaven. Later I knew that feeling was called pleasure.
Since that time, I have a lot of pressure on my studies or have not been ideal for the exam, and even when I miss my brother, I always tease the small bump with my hands. Of course, I also know that the name of the small bump is clitoris.
Dad said three days ago that he was going to Guangzhou for a week on a business trip. Was he back early? Could it be that his mother was having an affair with her father on her back?
This idea scared me. Our family has lost too much laughter because of the death of my brother three years ago. If my mother cheats again, I am really worried that the family will completely break up one day in the future.
I restrained my thoughts of going downstairs immediately to find out, because no matter whether the man is a father or not, they will definitely have sex with the door closed. I can't open the door and peek, right?
Anyway, as long as you wake up tomorrow morning and check whether your father is at home, you will know if your mother is really cheating.
Soon, my mother's moans didn't sound downstairs anymore. I guess they had finished doing it. I lay on the bed with my eyes open and listened quietly to the movement downstairs. Until 3:30, I didn't hear the sound of opening and closing the door downstairs. It seemed that my father was back early, so I felt relieved and felt sleepy. I fell asleep quickly.
After getting up the next morning, I went downstairs and shouted excitedly: Dad, have you promised me to buy a laptop?
You're so stupid. Your dad has only been there for three days, and it will take at least four days to come back. Mom's voice came out of the kitchen.
My mother's words made me stunned
My mother brought breakfast from the kitchen, saw me standing on the stairs in a daze, and shouted to me: Come down and have breakfast soon, otherwise I will be late to go to school later
After retracting my gaze, I lay down on my back, staring at the ceiling without focus, and then quietly thinking about the dream just now
In the dream, my brother kept struggling in the water, slapped the water with his hands, and he looked at me trembling on the shore in despair.
Save...Help...Lulu...Save me...
This time my brother actually spoke in his dream. I remember when I dreamed of my brother before, whether it was the dream of my brother drowning or other dreams in life, my brother never said even a word.
Before my brother drowned and sank into the bottom of the lake three years ago, I remember that he did speak, but it was not asking for help, but asking me to go shore as soon as possible
My brother and I are twins. When my brother drowned, we were only thirteen years old. Three years have passed, but my brother’s voice, appearance, smile and appearance were still deeply imprinted in my mind three years ago. Even whenever I think of my brother and the scenes of having my brother beside me in my life, it seems to have happened yesterday
I don't want to accept the reality that my brother is dead. Many times, I force myself to believe that my brother did not really die. He just traveled through another parallel space and space. In that space, my brother lived happily and grew up happily. He would definitely miss me as often as I miss him.
But, in addition to missing me, he also had to draw two small areas in his heart to miss his father and mother, and my heart was full of my heart to miss him.
I lay on the bed with irrelevant thoughts, and suddenly I heard a faint sound from my parents' room downstairs.
Oh...oh...oh...Ah...Um
I am 16 years old this year and am not a child who knows nothing. Although I have never done that, I also know that my mother's voice should be made when she is doing that. Because after I got masturbation at the age of 13, I accidentally touched that place when I was taking a shower and rubbed my body, and then I felt very comfortable. As a result, when I was taking a shower, my hands were always rubbing back and forth gently on the small bump. As a result, I felt comfortable at that time and felt like I was about to rise to heaven. Later I knew that feeling was called pleasure.
Since that time, I have a lot of pressure on my studies or have not been ideal for the exam, and even when I miss my brother, I always tease the small bump with my hands. Of course, I also know that the name of the small bump is clitoris.
Dad said three days ago that he was going to Guangzhou for a week on a business trip. Was he back early? Could it be that his mother was having an affair with her father on her back?
This idea scared me. Our family has lost too much laughter because of the death of my brother three years ago. If my mother cheats again, I am really worried that the family will completely break up one day in the future.
I restrained my thoughts of going downstairs immediately to find out, because no matter whether the man is a father or not, they will definitely have sex with the door closed. I can't open the door and peek, right?
Anyway, as long as you wake up tomorrow morning and check whether your father is at home, you will know if your mother is really cheating.
Soon, my mother's moans didn't sound downstairs anymore. I guess they had finished doing it. I lay on the bed with my eyes open and listened quietly to the movement downstairs. Until 3:30, I didn't hear the sound of opening and closing the door downstairs. It seemed that my father was back early, so I felt relieved and felt sleepy. I fell asleep quickly.
After getting up the next morning, I went downstairs and shouted excitedly: Dad, have you promised me to buy a laptop?
You're so stupid. Your dad has only been there for three days, and it will take at least four days to come back. Mom's voice came out of the kitchen.
My mother's words made me stunned
My mother brought breakfast from the kitchen, saw me standing on the stairs in a daze, and shouted to me: Come down and have breakfast soon, otherwise I will be late to go to school later
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