Fu Jinghen patted Qin Xiang's shoulder and for the first time today spoke to him in a serious tone, "Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know yourself. Avoidance is useless. If you don't even have the courage to confront your own desires, what else can you do? If you don't even know what you want, what can you possibly gain?"
Qin Xiang's smile faded away as he fell silent.
Ever since they were young, Fu Jinghen rarely spoke to him with such seriousness. The last time he had done so was when Qin Xiang got into a fight in his first year of high school. Fu Jinghen had stepped in for him, resulting in a broken arm that made him miss that year's Physics competition.
Inherent to Qin Xiang's nature since birth was a restlessness, "youthful recklessness" perfectly encapsulated his very essence.
Even with his own brother and Fu Jinghen looking out for him, he managed to cause trouble whenever they were not paying attention.
