Preface
He is a painter who became famous at a young age. Now in his third year, he can no longer hide his true feelings;
She is the sister of a painter. Both her parents died when she was young. He is the only bright light that illuminates her;
"In the past, I was Su Yue and you were Su Yang. One of us was the sun and the other was the moon. When I appeared, you fell down. When you rose, I disappeared. It seemed like we were close, but in fact we couldn't meet each other at all."
"She is his disease. When she is sad, he is heartbroken. When she is happy, he is happy. When she is sick, he goes crazy. When she is cured, he is saved."
"When my children call you uncle and your children call me aunt, we are a family."
"Yueyue, when you were born, the nurse took you out. You were still a naked baby girl. I have seen you like this. My parents passed away and I took you with me. You grew up slowly. Every year on your birthday, I used a measuring tape to measure your height and watched you grow taller. Before you could take care of yourself, I combed your braids for you. I checked your homework from elementary school to middle school. I attended parent-teacher meetings and even washed your quilts stained by menstruation. Our names are Yang and Yue. Anyone with any sense can tell that we are brother and sister."
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Who is whose warmth?
Who is whose light?
Who is whose salvation?
Where will hopeless love go?
What I want to write is exactly this kind of story.
A love engraved on the strings, as long as you gently pluck it, we can move each other.
Author: Xiwei