Wen Xu × Wen Yu | Seven years difference in age | Sister dog | Two-way redemption
[The psychological sister of the flower of the high mountain × the paranoid puppy who has been planning for a long time]
[Sister Dog Literature｜Seven Years Old｜She loves with rules, he loves with life] When we first met, he huddled in the woodshed, hiding his bleeding hands behind his back, and said nothing.
She asked: "Can I leave?"
——This is the gentlest sentence he has heard in eighteen years.
Later.
"Sister, it hurts." (He never said it out loud)
"Sister, look, I'm fine." (He lied with a smile)
"Sister, I volunteer, please accept it." (He knelt all night)
She has been calm and self-possessed for twenty-eight years. She has beautiful papers and is colder than her papers.
Everyone said she couldn't love.
Only he knew that she stayed in the study room late at night, lighting up the whole night for a "case".
Later, someone threw the numbered report in front of him:
"Why do you think she saved you? You were in her file and called a case."
