我和哥不是双生,但极像,外人常常辨不清个头一般高、一样浓眉小眼的哥俩谁是哥,谁是弟。我哥俩从小就形影不离,到了放学时间,哥就趴在我们班的窗玻璃上往里窥视,鼻子常常被挤扁了。周围的同学扭头看我,意思是你哥来接你来了。如果我放学早,我也是趴在他班级窗玻璃上往里瞄。上学放学路上,他总是牵着我的手。也许在妈的 My brother and I are not twins, but very much like, outsiders often discern the average tall, the same thick eyebrows little brother who is brother, who is younger brother. My brother was inseparable from an early age, to school time, brother lying on the window glass in our class peering inside, the nose is often squeezed flat. Students around looked at me, meaning your brother came to pick you up. If I had to get out of school early, I’d lie on the class glass in his class. On his way to school, he always holds my hand. Maybe Mom