1. When Jiang Huihui was eight years old, a new neighbor moved in across the door.
She looked at the clear and thin young boy and asked, "What is your name?"
"Bo Yan."
"Which two words?"
"Weak and thin, three flames of fire."
Jiang Huihui pondered for a while, "Your five elements must be lacking in fire."
The little girl stretched out her hand and said like an old Jianghu, "Hello, my name is Jiang Huihui. My mother regretted giving birth to me, so I call her Jiang Huihui."
2. Bo Yan's parents raised him very meticulously because of his highly sensitive constitution. There are all kinds of taboos and restrictions.
He is like a canary in a cage, weak and taciturn.
It wasn't until he moved away when he was ten years old that his "little weirdo" neighbor opened the door to a new world for him.
3. Many years later, at a class reunion, a drunken senior asked, "Jiang Huihui, what do you think about childhood sweethearts?"
Jiang Huihui said without thinking, "It's boring! It's too familiar to start with."
The man in the distant night, tall and tall, with a sparse face, pinched Jiang Huihui's thin waist with both hands and said hoarsely, "When you knocked me down, you didn't say you wouldn't do it."
Purpose: Warm redemption
