Liao Junhe, don't think I'm waiting for you.
I never liked you.
I am thinking of others, thinking of others, and loving others.
When I returned to China, I just felt unwilling to do so. I can't bear to be abandoned by you like this.
I want to find you.
Asking why you became my so-called brother inexplicably.
Remember, you are not my brother, it is impossible in this life.
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Note: This is not an incestuous article.
This article is in the first person.
Both the male and female protagonists study classical music. If there are readers who study music and read this article, don't be too picky.
The heroine of this article does not represent the author himself. If you are dissatisfied, please refrain from verbal abuse.