Liam Tang was lying on the pillow, sleeping soundly, with an English textbook in his arms and his feet on the floor.
Ethan Yang leaned over, took out the textbook and put it on the bedside table, then carried him slightly away from the bed. As soon as he picked him up, the slippers hanging loosely on his feet fell to the floor one after another, making two dull sounds. He ignored it, pushed Liam Tang to the middle of the bed, and then gently put him on the bed.
Liam Tang's eyelashes twitched a few times, as if he was trying to open his eyes, but in the end he couldn't resist the sleepiness, turned over and continued to sleep.
Ethan Yang stared at him for a moment, then reached out and ruffled his hair. He remembered that his brother was like this when he was a child. Once he fell asleep, he couldn't be woken up. For this reason, he liked to tease him at that time, such as stuffing sour grapes into his mouth to make him sour, or tickling him so that he couldn't stand it and crawled up laughing. However, except for the first time when he cried very hard, after that, even if he knew that he was teased, he would not get angry. He would always come over with a smile and try to climb on him, and play with him.
Ethan Yang stood up, walked to the other side of the bed, and raised his hand to turn off the ceiling light.
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