At five, Shen Yao said, “Big bro, I like rice... Yao Yao likes it.” Shen Yu put on a stern face. “The book says little kids aren’t allowed to date.”
At sixteen, Shen Yao asked, “Big brother, you’ve got such great qualities. What’s my future sister-in-law going to be like?” Shen Yu lowered his eyes and pressed his lips together. “165 centimeters, an oval face, and red eyes like a rabbit’s.” Shen Yao tilted her head. “Your standards are so low. I thought you’d be into the glamorous type. Of course, she’d have to get good grades too, or she wouldn’t keep up with you, the competition genius.” Shen Yu stopped. “Are you 160 centimeters?” Shen Yao gaped, her almond eyes wide and her little mouth hanging open. “I’m already 162.5. Rounded up, that’s 163, and rounded up again, it’s 165!” “Maybe 165 is a little too much to ask of you,” Shen Yu murmured. “Shen Yu.” Shen Yao rarely called him by his full name. Shen Yu raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?” “Could we not have a sister-in-law?” The girl clasped her hands tightly together. “All right.”
At eighteen, Shen Yao asked, “What do you want for your birthday tomorrow, bunny?” Shen Yu asked in a low voice. “For my confession to work.” Crack! The bamboo chopsticks in Shen Yu’s hand snapped. A splinter pierced his palm, and blood welled up, but he seemed not to feel it. His heart hurt even more. “Shen Yu, let go!” Shen Yao cried anxiously, her brows knitted and tears welling in her eyes. Shen Yu only released his grip when he felt her tears on his hand. He gave a bitter smile. Though they weren’t related by blood, he couldn’t betray Shen Jun. Shen Yu could only be her older brother. He could only hide his burning love deep in his heart...
Shen Yu’s life ended at nineteen, on the day he and Shen Yao cleared up their misunderstanding.
In that other world, Shen Yu longed for them to meet again.
In this world, Shen Yao waited for their reunion.
Come on!!!