The bright young man who followed Li Zhiyan at the beginning has grown into a mature and upright young man in a blink of an eye. In Bai Jin's eyes, the brother next door who was excellent and calm became a reserved and profound elite when they met again.
The hazy years of youth, the tug-and-pull fascination of adulthood, going round and round are the gifts of a lingering life.
"Why did you attack me?" Bai Jin had a look of shock mixed with a hint of sullenness. "You broke into my personal space. I was just defending myself." Li Zhiyan looked at him calmly.
Looking back at the chaotic situation of meeting again, it is a bright fragment of memory.
Intention: Warmth and sincerity