After Lin Suixian turned 12, every day passed like a year.
Day after day, year after year, until he met that bright light,
The world thus seems to have sunlight shining through it.
"Lin Suixian, you still have me."
The memories of childhood are always gnawing at his body and nerves.
He was surrounded by inferiority, but he really wanted to be close to her and wanted to be with her year after year.
How can a person as small as a mayfly resist the weight of time? Some emotions merge into rivers bit by bit over time, which is unpredictable and unstoppable.
"Yu Nian, don't leave me, please... Please hug me."
"Is it good?"
Concept: The undertone of youth is the preference to go in both directions