Missing the Bamboo Horse, Making Green Plums

He's just a brother, he knows. Since she was thirteen years old, she has been telling everyone that he is her brother. Him, Shen Qian. She, Mo Xiaoxi. They met in the kindergarten of their parents' workplace. From the age of three, she was special to him. In the end, he could only hold the other woman's hand and walk into the auditorium. That night she looked at him outside the auditorium and saw that he was gentle and elegant. He will be her brother in this life, and the love that was once ignorant when he was a boy has ended before it even started. Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums. Such a friendship, he and she passed each other in the best years. ===================I am the dividing line==================== Get a new cover~ ==================12.23 A certain Yan has something to say==================== The ending of the story has been finalized, and I will not finish writing the expected ending. That was the ending I originally envisioned, but during this year, because of changes in my own emotional outlook, I didn't want to write it out anymore, so I just left it there. I have released a few hundred words of an outline, and those who are interested can take a look, but anyway, it is the routine, so you can guess it... Sorry. There will also be an extra story about Xu Anran, which will be posted as soon as it is finished, and then the story will really be over. Thank you all. Conception: