[We first met at the end of June, and we met again at the end of June. If there is a witness to our feelings, then I think it should be the end of June.
The first time the two met was at the end of June five years ago, during the summer vacation when Deng Sangsang was a sophomore in high school.
I heard from family members that a new neighbor had moved next door, a boy of her own age.
It's very pitiful. He was said to have grown up in an orphanage, but now he is working part-time and has moved out of there.
That day happened to be Deng Sangsang's birthday. For the first time, she did not go out to play with Lin Yunqi and the others. Instead, she carried a small cake bought from a cake shop in the alley and knocked on the door next door like a ghost.
"Dong dong dong——"
"Dong dong dong——"
At the seventh knock, the door was finally opened.
"Who?" A cold and distant voice came from above her head.
Looking up following the voice, she still remembered the young man wearing a thin and trim white shirt, with an aura of indifference and alienation surrounding him.
Stories of redemption and redemption.
Purpose: redemption