When Shen Xianyue was eleven years old, among a group of children in the orphanage, she spotted a sweet, well-behaved and beautiful boy with a fleshy face.
He is three years younger than her, and his name is Ji Xun. Not talking, not making any noise, just huddled in the corner, like a gray star.
She insisted on taking him home.
From then on, Shen Xianyue had a younger brother.
She rubbed his face and hugged him. She never scolded him when he made mistakes, but only said softly that he was fine. Ji Xun went from being silent and alert at the beginning to never leaving her - he would follow her wherever she went, sit next to her when she sat down, and wait at the door five minutes after she left the house.
Everyone said that this kid was too clingy.
Only Shen Xianyue knew that he was not clingy.
He is afraid. Afraid that she would leave him one day like the whole world had done to him.
Later, Ji Xun grew up and became very beautiful. He still didn't speak much, but his eyes looked at her more and more deeply.
Later, he stopped calling her "sister".
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She holds the moon in her mouth, and he pursues her.
From the age of eight to adulthood, she was his only home.
Intention: You are the light I find, and I am the warmth you hold.