In the forest of memory, there is always a lot of endless happiness, the blue sky, the fresh air, the flying dandelions, and the warmest smiling face. It seems that this happiness will last until the end of time.
Later, we all grew up.
Is it true that when people grow up, this kind of happiness always has to be exchanged and disappear without a trace? The sky is no longer the free blue, the air is no longer relaxing and fresh, the dandelions flying like butterflies seem to have broken wings, and even the smiling face that can make people forget all the sadness is no longer warm.
Twelve-year-old Luo Yan met Min Enhao, who was three days older than him, for the first time. The inexplicable sense of familiarity made the two children bound to each other's lives with the chain of fate due to a moment of curiosity.
In the huge whirlpool, the memories of the two people were lingering. When everything settled, the figures standing in front of them were as familiar as hallucinations.
"Xiaoyan, I'm back."