I have known since I was a child that the stories in the picture books are all lies. My little childhood sweetheart is not the bright-eyed sister next door, but a short and fat little boy. Dunzi is my good buddy, my best friend, and the girl who grew up with me, but she will never be my girlfriend. A beautiful young man like me must marry the fairy-like sister in the TV series. So, Dunzi, I am your eldest brother, but you must not fall in love with me...
After breaking up with my girlfriend of six years, I was frustrated and, with the help of my family, I became a couple with my little childhood sweetheart who couldn't handle anything. It was a wedding that no one cared about, even the groom was careless. Everyone at the wedding could see that the newlyweds looked so inseparable, but they didn't notice the bride's trembling hands when they exchanged rings.
You obviously can't fall in love with me, Dunzi.
I define the relationship between us as: friendship, affection, and even love, but I don't think that for me, just the word "love" is enough for her.
Concept: Dialectics of young people's love