My name is Lin Yang, the sunshine of Yang.
I had a sweetheart whom I played very well with as a child, but he suddenly moved away without even saying goodbye.
When we reunited in high school ten years later, he became silent, socially anxious, and blushed whenever he was touched.
I thought this man was quite interesting and decided to become good brothers with him.
Until I found out that he was the child who left without saying goodbye.
Until I discovered that he remembered all the things I liked.
Until I realized that the way he looked at me was never a "good brother" look.
Shen Yanche, how many things have you hidden from me?
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day