When he was seventeen, he fell hopelessly in love with the nineteen-year-old.
When he was nineteen, he still liked him after having a child.
He wanted to get closer to his superior self, but he always got stuck on some annoying little thing.
"Hey, Uncle He, I want to marry you in the future!"
"Tsk, kids are kids."
When he was thirty-seven, the little thing had grown up and left home, and he actually felt a little lonely.
The person he loved back then could no longer come back, and he felt a little confused.
Later, the little thing came back. He was taller and stronger than him.
When he was thirty-nine, the little guy took a ring and said he wanted to marry him and go home.