Lin Huainan never thought that the bloody story of a real and fake young master being carried by the wrong rich family would happen to him.
And he is the true young master of a wealthy family who lives abroad.
When the black car drove into the village where he had lived for several years on an ordinary day, his fate changed.
The dream he once had seems to have come true, but the price is that he will lose everything he has.
There was a special temporary resident next to the small house where Lin Huainan lived in the countryside. He brought many fairy tale-like memories to Lin Huainan.
Later, the neighbor also disappeared one night.
Until he was taken back to his real home, he met a person. Lin Huainan discovered that this seemed to be his former neighbor.
But Lin Huainan felt that this man was different from his neighbor brother.
His neighbor brother is very gentle and will tell him fairy tales about the Scarecrow and the little bird. However, this man is cold and unkind. He thinks he is a noisy bird and the Scarecrow will be annoyed to death.
The neighbor's brother was careful and generous, and would give him candy and call him "Nan Zai'er" gently. But this man took all his candy away, said he had tooth decay and looked ugly, and called him by his first name in an unintelligible tone.
The more Lin Huainan compared the neighbor brother he met with the smelly "scarecrow" in front of him, the more Lin Huainan felt that they were not the same person.
Lin Huainan tried to convince himself, but found that he couldn't be fooled anymore. This was obviously the same person, but why did a person return here and become such a cold and heartless "scarecrow"?
Lin Huainan thought to no avail, so he planned to approach this person himself to see his true face.
Later, he discovered that this person had never changed, but because he had gone to different places, he had lost his truest self.
Lin Huainan tried to help him find himself, but found that he was not the only one who had lost him.
Later, Lin Huainan finally returned to the warm sunshine, which had the fragrance of rice and isolated all worldly rumors and nightmares.
There was a man there looking at him tenderly.
That is his hometown, his scarecrow.
Maybe the future is really no longer a fairy tale, so let's create a fairy tale together.
Purpose: To find the lost self