We grew up hand in hand, and our growing up experiences were filled with too many shared memories.
I can understand every frown and every smile of his
In Lin Duoxu's understanding, Cen Siqi was hers.
Even all the elders of the Cen family believe that this is just the way it was created by nature.
Born in the same year, the same month and the same day, the fate was destined from birth.
"Xu Xu is my sister."
Cen Siqi and all his friends said so.
*On the day of the graduation ceremony, the air was fresh and the sun was shining brightly. Her boy, dressed in formal attire, came to her with a delicate bouquet in his hand.
Lin Duoxu took a deep breath and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
Cen Siqi finally stood in front of her.
A deep voice said, "Xuxu, I want to confess to her today." As if he was not confident, he asked: "Do you think she will like this bouquet?"
The smile froze on his face. Lin Duoxu quietly looked at the boy who had been with each other since birth.
There was silence.
She raised her white hand and gently adjusted his tie.
"When you go to meet the girl you like, you must dress up neatly." She seemed to hear her voice trembling slightly.
It is very painful to grow up with a boy, Lin Duoxu knows this better than anyone.
The growth diary of a naive boy from the perspective of his sister
Concept: Diary of the growth of a naive boy from the perspective of his sister