When little Lin Yiqing was in elementary school, little Tang An was in kindergarten.
When Lin Yiqing was in ninth grade, little Tang An was in elementary school.
When young Lin Yiqing was in high school, Tang An was in middle school.
When Lin Yiqing was barely dragging himself through his final year of high school, Tang An had reached that same year.
The South is lovely, its scenery still familiar.
Yiqing is a simple girl, free from delusions.
Tang An is a young man who wants to make himself a little simpler, but has no hope.
Their story may be rather ordinary, but it reflects moments from my own life.
What happened to them afterward? Weiling doesn't know either.
Later, when Master Yiqing recalled the past, she couldn't help wishing she could throttle Abbess Weiling.
How did the clever, lively, handsome young Yiqing end up a Daoist who seemed to have such a low IQ?
Abbess Weiling cried, "What a sin! You're a Daoist now, but what about Tang An? I've had my eye on him for ages." She could only laugh bitterly.
Note: This is a story where the boy is six years younger than the girl. It's a story that's been promised for over two years, and now I've finally started it.
If this isn't your thing, proceed with caution. I'm in high school, so updates will be very, very, very slow...
A little bit about literature and art, but boys also need to go to art classes? Also, LL should be careful not to write too many long sentences, otherwise it is easy to get dizzy. I couldn't understand the first sentence at first, but later I realized it was "Yi Qing Bai Bai" Sibling love is difficult to conquer