I have met my neighbor brother. He is very good-looking and is unforgettable in the crowd.
The first time we met he was feeding the cat.
The second time I saw him, he was by the flower bed, and his hands were so white.
The third time was at a funeral. It was so strange. I obviously didn't know my brother well at all, so why did I come to their funeral?
The fourth time was at the school gate, my mother sent me to school, and he actually came too.
The fifth time, it turned out to be at his house.
Is there a sixth time, brother?
Concept: Youth Campus