When Song Zhiyan was five years old, his life was saved by a little girl with a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He vowed to find her and commit himself to her.
When Lin Xilan was eight years old, her whole family was wiped out and she was picked up by an old man and brought back to the mountains. She gained a senior brother. The senior brother is very good-looking, but he is a little sick. He always stares at her, always sits next to her, and always lets her win when they spar.
She thought for a long time and came to the conclusion: this person might be too idle.
Fourteen years later, the brothers and sisters went down the mountain and entered the world. Song Zhiyan continued to show off his skills. Send hairbands, drink away love rivals, and wish you could write "I like you" on your face.
Lin Xilan continued to talk. After drinking tea, eating snacks, and drawing talismans, I feel that my senior brother is quite nice, but his condition has worsened recently.
The whole world knew that Song Zhiyan liked her.
Only she doesn't know.
Until one day, love rivals lined up to come to the door, and A Lan finally came up with an idea:
"Wait, could it be..."
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Fourteen years of secret love, a history of blood and tears, waiting for her to wake up to her heartbreak.
Intention: Love is not a grand confession, but companionship and waiting day after day.