Cheng Yue was five years older than Lin Yuzhou. In the past thirteen years, no matter what he felt in his heart, he had always tried his best to be a good brother.
Lin Yuzhou always thought that he just regarded him as his brother, but one day when he woke up from a dream, he suddenly realized that something had changed.
He had told himself over and over again that this was not right, this was not right.
But after all, he couldn't help himself. Even if it was an unreachable phantom, he wanted to indulge himself and give it a try.
That spring night of the Jingzhe, Lin Yuzhou's love grew wildly under the banyan tree.
Later, Lin Yuzhou thought that maybe he was the only one trapped in the shadow of the tree.
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It tastes sweet and sour, but it's not cruel. The introduction is just Zhouzhou's own idea, Cheng Yue doesn't think so.
Intention: Grow up slowly, with a beginning and an end