i have a brother, he is two years older than me, sometimes i will hate him and sometimes i like him. when he grab my things without my permission, i feel angry with him, but sometimes when i am bullied by others, he is the first one to protect me, i feel so moved. i love my brother, we share happiness and sorrow.
我有一个*,他比我大两岁,有时候我会讨厌他,有时候我又喜欢他。当他没有经过我的同意就拿我的东西的时候,我感到很生气,但是当我被其他人欺负的时候,他第一个出来保护我,我很感动。我爱我的兄弟,我们分享喜怒和哀乐。
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