Before I was thirteen, my life was uneventful.
After the age of thirteen, my life has been full of surprises.
What was once dependable suddenly collapsed. The person I once thought would never cross paths has become the most reliable arm in my life.
My name is Mo Li. Maybe my parents hoped that I would never leave them, but they left me first.
When I was 10 years old, I met him when he was 17 years old. He was handsome and aloof, but I don't know why he made me feel stable and warm.
He likes to wear white shirts and always likes to leave me with a lonely back, but he is willing to be my forever knight and hide me under his back.
I can't hate him like this, but I can't fall in love either.