Short story be youth pain literature * first person
My name is Xia Jing, I am twenty-five years old.
I feel ashamed to say that I didn't accomplish anything big, so I went back to my hometown and held an art exhibition.
I don't know if everyone has a child from "someone else's family" in their youth, but there happens to be one next door to my house.
Luo Jiajing is smart, excellent, good-looking, good at studying, a good person, everything is good. Yes, he is the best existence in my heart, but it's just a little bit of a pity, just a little bit.
He has congenital neurological hearing impairment. Because he cannot hear, he cannot make sounds.
I often complain about why I couldn't have been born a few years earlier. When I was in kindergarten, he was in elementary school. When I was in elementary school, he was promoted to junior high school. When I was promoted to junior high school, he was promoted to high school.
Alas, I have always wanted to catch up in Luo Jiajing's footsteps.
I once had three wishes.
I wish grandma a long life.
Secondly, I hope my parents will never quarrel.
Sanyuan and Luo Jiajing stay together year after year.
"I won't wait for you, my brother will grow taller than Jingjing."
"Jingjing is not bad, not at all."
"Pretty eyes, don't cry."
I have too many blessings for Luo Jiajing. What is my final wish?
I wish him a bright future.
Concept: A story about growth and years