Yan Pingle first met Xie Yiwei at the entrance of the high school canteen. On a scorching summer day, Xie Yiwei didn't even bother to bend down to pick up two hundred yuan. He waved his hand without looking back: "It's for you, take it."
At that time, Xie Yiwei was a famous young master of the Xie family in northern Beijing. He went to school in a Bentley, ate imported snacks, and had to wear custom-made buttons on his school uniform.
Yan Pingle is the most famous poor student in the school. He lives in a brick house in the suburbs, rides a creaking old bicycle, and lives a poor and gloomy life.
Yan Pingle should have hated him. But he remembered that face - arrogant, impatient, slightly reddened by the sun, with eyes that turned into crescents when he smiled.
The two people who had never met before began to eat together and enjoy the breeze together on the rooftop. The friendship between young people was so reckless that Yan Pingle put down his self-esteem and followed Xie Yiwei to study in a strange country.
A transoceanic phone call broke the seemingly peaceful routine. Xie Yiwei's father died suddenly of a heart attack. Before the funeral, Xie Yiwei was kicked out of the Xie family.
The money is gone, the home is gone, and there is a mess behind.
Xie Yiwei disappeared completely from Yan Pingle's world without saying anything. . . From then on, only Yanpingle was left in a foreign country.
A few years later, at a class reunion in northern Beijing, Xie Yiwei met Yan Pingle again, but things had changed.
There was more than four years between them. There was also a funeral, a forged will, a last face we never saw, and the explanation that Xie Yiwei would always owe Yan Pingle.
Purpose: live a good life
