It Hasn't Snowed in Years

When we first met, she was in her third year of junior high school and he was in his senior year. She was bullied because of her weak temper, and he happened to pass by to help her. Goodbye, she was in a mess, and he was aloof. She stood in front of him and said with a half-smile, "You are different from them." He took a step back with a cigarette in his mouth and said casually, "It doesn't matter if they are different, they are my brothers after all." She smiled and didn't respond. Even though the two became intimate later, he still didn't know what her so-called differences were. Until many years later, his precocious daughter found a book and said that the hero in it had a very similar experience to his. He picked it up and read it on a whim, but when he touched the author's name, his expression changed. He opened the title page of the book with trembling hands. In the author's preface, she only wrote one sentence: "I love you, so you are different from others." The man who had always been emotionless suddenly cried like a child. But at that time, she had been sleeping in the snowy mountains for many years. Conception: