Loyalty, integrity, attack × gentleness, kindness, reception
In Xu Li'an's memory, he had never met his parents, and he followed his "grandma" around since he was a child. The neighbors in Qingfang Lane always called his grandma a fool and called him a pathetic little girl.
He wants to say that he is not pitiful. He has a grandmother who loves him very much and neighbors who care about him very much.
When she was fifteen years old, her grandmother fell ill because she was anxious to raise money to send Xu Li'an to high school. She went to the hospital to check for lung cancer.
The hemp rope will break at the thinnest part, and the bad luck will only seek out the misfortune.
Xu Li'an worked several jobs a day to pay for her grandmother's medical expenses, but she was beaten to deafness in one ear because she refused to sell herself.
Finally, with the help of classmates and neighbors, I managed to go to high school.
When he was sixteen, he met a very good man. The man calls himself "Clover". "Clover" will give Xu Li'an desserts when he is sad, and will give him timely comfort and encouragement when he fails in the exam.
That year he also made a good friend, his name was Wei Jianxia. He is a very rich "playboy brother". Xu Li'an actually didn't understand why someone like Wei Jianxia would want to be friends with him.
When I was seventeen, my grandmother died. Unsurprisingly, the doctor said it would be difficult for her to survive until then. But Xu Li'an was still sad, and his world became gray.
In the same year, four-leaf clovers became popular in schools. Because some people say that people who love you will bring you luck. Xu Li'an doesn't want luck, happiness is good for him.
When he was eighteen years old, he unexpectedly got a family.
When he was nineteen, there was one more person who loved him.
"Why do you want to be friends with me?"
"Because you're worth it."
"Why did you fall in love with me? I'm obviously terrible!"
"Are you bad? But I think you are very, very good."
"Why is it called Clover? It has nothing to do with your name!"
"Because I want to bring you happiness, you know? The flower language of clover is happiness."
"Grandma, who is the person in this photo?"
"A very good man."
Intention: growth
