"Brother Zhongyuan" a small voice reached Zhang Jiuling's ears. He turned his head and saw the girl standing sideways and smiling at him. From then on, every time Zhang Jiuling stood on the stage and tilted his head, he could see his girl. This year, Zhang Jiuling was twelve years old and Yan Xiling was ten years old.
He would send her home every day, just like Yan Xiling would stand by Zhang Jiuling's side on time every day. The two of them have grown up gradually, but the only thing that remains unchanged is that he can still see the girl smiling at him under the stage.