Shen Xinan felt bad.
He looked up at the people he had known each other day and night and regarded him as a brother.
... I had no choice but to silently swallow the thoughts that I shouldn't have and continue to face the superficial 'good brothers'
One day, in the middle of evening self-study, Shen Xinan's pen fell to the ground and rolled a few times.
Going in the direction to get it, I bumped into someone's fingertips.
Shen Xinan looked up blankly.
He saw his brother looking at him for a moment and suddenly smiled.
As calm as a dog on the outside, but panicked on the inside, a group of people are attacked by a sinister and gentle person.
Note: Not related by blood
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day