Wen Fengjiu

I hid in an old well, waiting for my senior brother to come find me.

I waited a long time before he finally arrived.

I asked him why it had taken so long.

He said that after finding everyone else, he had come to find me.

I didn't like being the last one he looked for, so I asked, "Next time, can you come find me first?"

My senior brother said, "Once I find you, I won't want to look for anyone else."

I said my legs had gone numb and asked him to carry me back.

I told him I could wait for him, no matter how long it took, as long as he remembered me and didn't leave me behind.

My senior brother said he would never, ever leave me behind.

I believed him. I lay on his back. His legs were my legs, the road he walked was my road, and his back was my home.

Gentle Senior Brother X Chatty Junior Brother

P.S.

1. The story is told from the bottom's perspective, in first person.

2. Bad ending, but it's the sweetest story ever.

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Upcoming novel, Treasure Seal. Blurb:

They say actors are heartless, but Baozhuan was born with far too much affection to give.

So those who loved him hated him, hating how he broke his heart into pieces and scattered them among the world like handouts.

Sometimes Baozhuan himself couldn't understand it. He had already experienced partings and reunions onstage, sung every joy and sorrow, and learned that love, hate, anger, and obsession were all illusions. So why was he still unable to let go when it came to love?

A story set in an opera troupe.

Melodramatic, tragic romance, a sea of hatred and love.

If you're interested, please add it to your reading list. Thanks so much!

Theme: Cherish all the happiness you have in the present.