ATBWSTBP Chapter 91

Chapter 91: A Closet Full of Love

Bai Xian looked at the time; it was already past ten o’clock. Jin Mo should be asleep.

He released Jin Mo and stroked his face.

“Sleep!” Bai Xian leaned closer to Jin Mo, his nose gently brushing against Jin Mo’s face.

Jin Mo nodded, a sly smile on his face. He leaned towards Bai Xian, his mouth close to Bai Xian’s ear, and asked softly.

“Want to sleep together?”

Bai Xian’s expression froze, the blush that had just faded returning once more.

He pursed his lips, giving Jin Mo a slightly reproachful look.

Jin Mo laughed “Gaa gaa gaa.”

Bai Xian’s expression became helpless. He reached out and ruffled Jin Mo’s hair, cupped his face, and gently kissed his lips.

“Sleep!” With that, he pushed Jin Mo onto the bed, helped him pull up the covers, and adjusted the temperature.

Jin Mo lay in bed, his eyes sparkling as he stared at Bai Xian.

Bai Xian settled Jin Mo down, got up and walked out. He turned off the lights at the door, closed the door, and returned to his own room.

Jin Mo lay in bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

A few minutes later, he turned on the light and sat up.

The bed was against the wall. Thinking that Bai Xian’s bed was likely right next door, and fearing that Bai Xian would hear him not sleeping properly, he moved very slowly.

Opposite the bed was a row of cabinets against the wall.

Although he knew that it contained all of his belongings, he still wanted to know what his brother had bought for him!

He wanted to see what his brother had done in places he didn’t know about.

Knowing that the belongings in both rooms were exactly the same except for the size, he was only slightly surprised.

Not surprised that the items were the same, but surprised when his brother had started doing these things.

From the moment he arrived at Jin Baiyan’s side, everything Jin Baiyan wore and used came in duplicate.

One for Jin Baiyan, one for Jin Mo.

If Jin Baiyan had an item that Jin Mo didn’t, that item would be discarded by Jin Baiyan.

Jin Baiyan was very persistent about this!

When he was little, Jin Mo was very happy! He felt that this was his brother’s unique love for him.

It wasn’t until he entered adolescence, when rebellious factors in his body began to stir, and there were more whispers and rumors, that he once felt like a cheap phone given away for free with a phone bill.

He didn’t have his own clothes, pants, shoes, or even socks that were different from Jin Baiyan’s.

His classmates said that his brother didn’t want to spend time on him, so he bought clothes in duplicate, without even considering his preferences!

He retorted that he had chosen those clothes first, and then his brother bought them.

But his classmates still laughed at him!

Saying that he was cheap and not worthy of wearing the same things as the aloof, noble, talented, and good-looking Jin Baiyan.

He was so angry that he beat them up!

When he returned home, he threw a tantrum at Jin Baiyan, saying that he didn’t want to wear the same clothes as him in the future.

Jin Baiyan was already in college at the time and a head taller than him. Hearing his words, he stood in front of him and looked at him for several minutes.

Jin Mo sat on the bed, and the disappointed and sad look in Jin Baiyan’s eyes at that time flashed in his mind.

His heart ached slightly!

At that time, Jin Baiyan just sighed and said, “Okay, whatever you want!”

For the next month or so, he did buy a lot of clothes and shoes that only he had, and Jin Baiyan didn’t.

He also wore them happily for a while, but after wearing them for a while, he started to feel bored, and a sense of loss slowly rose in his heart.

During that time, Jin Baiyan’s emotions looked very calm, but he knew that his brother was not happy.

His happiness only lasted for ten days or half a month.

In the second month, when his brother asked him to choose clothes, he didn’t want to choose anymore.

He said that he still wanted to wear the same style of clothes as his brother.

When Jin Baiyan heard his words, the light that had been dormant in his eyes for a month suddenly lit up.

As if not believing what he said, he confirmed it again and again.

Jin Mo was happy to see Jin Baiyan happy.

He packed up all the clothes and shoes that he had, and Jin Baiyan didn’t, and threw them to Jin Ze to deal with.

After Jin Baiyan found out, he hugged him for a long time and refused to let go.

Looking back now, he realized that Jin Baiyan should have secretly regarded those same-style clothes as couple’s outfits.

Jin Mo couldn’t help laughing.

Jin Baiyan, oh Jin Baiyan, why do you always just do things without saying anything, always making him understand your meaning after a long time!

Jin Mo wiped his face, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart.

It had been almost four years since he had a big fight with Jin Baiyan, until now.

In these four years, they had lost their synchronicity.

At first, he was very uncomfortable and often sad.

Every time he added a new piece of clothing or shoes, he didn’t want to wear them, didn’t want to see them.

He always felt that these clothes, these shoes were too lonely!

They should have a larger-sized companion! Worn on his brother Jin Baiyan’s tall and slender body.

As time went on, he became numb, lonely was lonely!

In the end, he gave up! He no longer thought about the problem of loneliness.

After nearly four years, he suddenly realized that, without his knowledge, his brother was still persistently preparing the same clothes, how could he not be excited.

This excitement had been suppressed in his heart until Bai Xian left, and then it gurgled outward!

Bai Xian had no memory, didn’t want to know about Jin Baiyan’s affairs, and didn’t want to hear him mention Jin Baiyan, so he naturally couldn’t reveal this excitement in front of him.

Jin Mo slowly climbed out of bed and moved little by little towards the closet.

Opening the closet door, he was shocked.

The closet, more than five meters long, with three layers up and down, was filled with his belongings.

The top two layers were all matching clothes and pants.

The bottom layer was all shoes.

The closet on the very edge was filled with socks and underwear.

Jin Mo stood on the ground with one foot, holding the cabinet with both hands, his face filled with shock.

So many belongings, encompassing the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter, could not have been prepared overnight.

He raised one hand and rummaged through the cabinet.

There were even suits.

Taking one out and looking at it.

A familiar logo appeared before his eyes.

This was a suit made by Master Song, a spring and autumn style, one piece every two months, and a winter style, one piece every three months.

Counting them, there were eight in total, six spring and autumn styles, and three winter styles. Adding Bai Xian’s, there were twelve spring and autumn styles, and six winter styles.

Jin Mo couldn’t hold back anymore!

He didn’t need to calculate to understand that his brother had never prepared belongings for himself alone!

Even during the years when they were at odds!

He slowly sat down on the carpet, tears falling drop by drop.

Idiot! Fool!

He was suppressing himself to the point of mental illness, and still doing these things for him!

And not letting him know!

He was really stupid!

Jin Mo felt sorry for him while reaching out and picking up a shoe.

He recognized it at a glance as the global limited edition Nike from two years ago!

He had taken a fancy to it at a glance, but it was too expensive, and he couldn’t afford it. He didn’t expect his brother to buy it for him.

Hiding it for two years before it came to his side!

His eyes were filled with tears, but his mouth was smiling.

He glanced around and recognized the best-selling model from three years ago and the popular model from a year ago!

Jin Mo looked up at the full closet, his heart filled with excitement, happiness, and a strong sense of guilt and heartache.

He could imagine his brother’s lonely figure, standing in front of the closet, how low and depressed he must have felt when putting each item into the closet!

This closet contained not only his brother’s belongings prepared for him, but also his brother’s full, unspoken love!

Jin Mo closed the door and climbed back to bed little by little, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The expression on his face was wonderful, like he was “possessed by a ghost.”

Sometimes his facial features were radiant with joy, as if he had obtained a rare treasure.

Sometimes his face was wrinkled into a ball, and he muttered, “Idiot!”

Sometimes he looked like a cat that had stolen fish, revealing a smug expression.

Sometimes he waved his hands randomly, and the only leg he could move freely followed suit.

Inadvertently, his hand touched the side of the wall, as if he had touched something.

A “creak” sound rang out in the darkness.

Jin Mo instantly petrified! His pupils dilated violently, and his eyes stared at the “wall” in front of him that was making strange noises.