When she was seven years old, Shen Yuan had an older brother.
My brother doesn't like to talk. But when he cries, his brother will hand him tissues. When he was bullied, his brother would rush to fight and protect him, and would prepare birthdays for him every year.
Among them, they sink in restraint and soak in the river of lust...
Eighteen years old, New Year's Day, under the fireworks. They kissed deeply under the fireworks. It was the brightest night in Shen Yuan's life. It was so bright that he thought the days to come would be this bright.
There was no later.
The parents found out. They divorced and the two of them were forced to separate. The brother only had time to say "Don't be afraid" before he was taken away.
Didn't wait for my return. I will not find you. There is nothing, as if the situation of more than ten years is like a dream.
He had saved money. An iron box, every penny saved is the travel expenses to find him. Later, when his mother became ill, he took out the money one by one to pay for medical expenses. The box is empty. He put the rope in and hid it in the deepest part of the closet.
The day his mother left, he stood at the door of the hospital and looked up at the sky. There was no crying or praying. He thought he had learned to be strong.
Later, he studied design, became a designer, and lived a good life. Those tears, those pains, and that iron box were all covered by time. He thought he had really let go.
At the age of twenty-four, he went to a new office for field measurements. Push the door open. There was a person standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The man turned around.
The measuring stick fell from his hand.
The "strength" built up over seven years was completely shattered in one second.
The man did nothing but stood there. But the strength he had accumulated over the years was suddenly not enough.
He's still the same crybaby. But in these seven years, no one was worth his tears.
Intention: pure love