Lin Tingwan always thought that Jiang Wan was just a vague shadow in her childhood memory.
The big brother next door who left without saying goodbye five years ago, leaving her without even a chance to say "goodbye".
Until my sophomore year of high school, a transfer student parachuted into Nancheng No. 1 Middle School.
The young man was wearing a blue and white school uniform, his eyebrows were cold, and he kept away from strangers.
But when she was caught stealing snacks in class, in front of the whole class, he naturally took the last bite of potato chips from her hand and whispered: "I will help you destroy the evidence."
Until one day after school, he blocked her under a camphor tree, with red eyes and a low voice: "Wanwan, it's been five years, why don't you understand?"
"I didn't come back to be your brother."
Intent: No effort should be spared in youth, only after hard work can one bloom.