When he was 8 years old, he saw those eyes, holding the dark blue glass in his hands, and he lost his heart.
When he was 20 years old, he held his sister and his child in his arms and promised his dying sister that he would bring up their child.
When he was 25 years old, he saw him again. He lost the innocence of a young man and had the maturity and stability of a successful person, but those eyes still attracted him; it was just that he was his brother-in-law, although his sister was gone; but he had forgotten him. In his eyes, he was just the brother of his deceased wife and the uncle of his child; but he did not intend to explain to him, silently locked the glass in the drawer, and buried his childhood love in his heart.