My older sister fell ill when she was in junior high school. Her body became obese due to the effects of drugs, and her personality became more and more dull. It seems inevitable that such a sister will be bullied at school. Far away in the United States, I listened to my sister's occasional complaints, but I couldn't do anything for her.
I don't know from which day my sister stopped talking about this to me. There seemed to be an invisible barrier that kept me out of her spiritual world. At that time, I was busy learning tennis, busy shedding tears for the boy I had an unrequited love for, and enjoying a peaceful life day after day, but I didn't even give her any extra attention.
I paid the heaviest price for this.
My sister is dead.
In order to take revenge on my weak sister for taking her life, I returned to the land where I was born.
Venom-soaked vines grew in the damp corners, and the bones were sealed in the coffin. I unveiled the scarlet curtain of conspiracy, and all the signs of my sister's life led me to the person waiting in front of the stage early.
She is a conceited and gentle beauty. He knew everything about me and he was never a part of my memory.
Something must have gone wrong.
On the eve of the storm, dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and the dim stars boldly called themselves the moon, deceiving the man she loved and made a vow as gentle as the night.
After the storm, the dark clouds dissipated, and the man confided his thoughts to the bright moon, but received only a cold reply.
The man was very sad. He blamed Yue for her indifference, but in such a short period of time, he forgot the gentle night.
Purpose: Anti-school bullying