亲爱的弟弟:距离上一次给你写信,已经过了很多年。你来南京的第一天,我去车站接你。初秋的南京,你只穿了短袖和背心,带着对这个陌生城市的好奇眼神,大步朝我走来。那一瞬间我忽然意识到,我的跟屁虫弟弟已经长成这么好看的大男孩。今天早上送你去上班,你背着来时的那个书包,里面有我帮你准备的饮料、新的乐扣杯和面包,甚至连卫生纸、面纸、湿巾我都分别用小袋子装好。你虽然已经21岁,但还是和小时候一样,不善言语,做事粗心,不会照顾自己。第一天上班就赖床,直到我弄好 Dear brother: It has been many years since I last wrote to you. The first day you came to Nanjing, I went to the station to pick you up. Nanjing in early autumn, you only wear short sleeves and vest, with curious eyes on this strange city, strode toward me. That moment I suddenly realized that my little brother had grown into such a handsome boy. I was sent to work this morning, and when I was carrying my backpack, there was a drink I prepared for you, a new music coupon and bread, and even the toilet paper, facial tissue and wipes were packed in small bags . Although you are 21 years old, but still as a child, poor words, careless, do not take care of themselves. On the first day of bed to bed, until I get it