When he was 7 years old, Anyang and Yan sat at the same table. Yan Yi looked at the thin and pitiful Anyang and gave him a bunch of his favorite snacks.
When he was 14 years old, Anyang and Yan Yi were inseparable. Everyone knows that Anyang is the school boss's little follower, and Anyang enjoys it as if he is sweetened with sugar.
When he was 18 years old, Yan Yi gently kissed Anyang's lips.
(This is my first time writing a novel, so I don't know how to give an introduction, so I'll just make do with it)
Intention: redemption, growth