Half a piece of strawberry candy under the locust tree in midsummer was the only light in Jiang Shen's gloomy childhood.
He was an illegitimate son who could not see the light of day. He was silent and forbearing, cautious in every step, and only dared to hide his thoughts in the shadow of the trees. Jiang Yao was the young master held in the palm of the Jiang family. He was arrogant, bright, passionate and straightforward, and was born with the light to illuminate others.
They are brothers in name only, growing up under the same roof. Their ignorant hearts are wrapped in candy wrappers, and their quarrels are hidden in their restrained care.
When the family turmoil suddenly breaks out, the gap in status, worldly perspectives, and comments from others are like an airtight net, trapping the two of them tightly.
Jiang Shen wanted to run away and retreat to a safe distance, but Jiang Yao insisted on pursuing him and telling him the love he had hidden for many years.
"I don't care whether you are an illegitimate child or a real young master. All I know is that I like you."
The leaves of the locust tree have fallen and grown again, and the young man's thoughts are spinning. It turned out that from that summer, the answers had already been written in their eyes when they looked at each other.
Conception:. . .