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Call me Brother

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Foreign love was hard to endure.

We didn’t have much time to stack up and we were all very busy. Most of the time, we just made videos and went about our own business.

Even so, when I raised my head and saw him on my phone, I felt very at ease.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and draw his outline, saying in my heart, "I miss you so much."

It was as if we were responding to each other on purpose.

He raised his head and asked if I was peeking at him.

At first, I was shy, but later, I was at ease. "I'm watching openly, not peeking."

Sometimes, he would deliberately tease me and smile wickedly, asking if I wanted to see something else.

I hung up the phone. I didn't want to talk to him.

Recently, an intern in my company had been pursuing me. He was very enthusiastic and sent roses every day.

Although I had told him countless times that I had a boyfriend, he still didn't believe me. He also said that I had lied to him because he had never seen my boyfriend before.