[Lively elementary school scumbag x warm academic master brother]
It was snowing heavily the day five-year-old Fang Li moved into the town, and her little hands in her red cotton-padded jacket were red with cold. The warm yellow elk lamp suddenly lit up on the window sill next door, and she saw a little brother.
Seven-year-old Lin Ji tiptoed to hand over a woolen scarf. The scarf was too long and wrapped her into a small snow ball.
When Fang Li was in junior high school, she always painted little deers on her math paper. Lin Ji folded the wrong answer book into a paper airplane and threw it into her window sill: "Little snowman, today he is going to melt into the geometry questions."
That winter, he secretly stuffed a small snow deer with a crooked nose into her desk. Unfortunately, it was melted by the heater, and the water droplets just happened to drip on her 28-point test paper.
Lin Ji, a sophomore in high school, was admitted early to a key high school. On a snowy night, he stuffed Fangli's schoolbag with warm babies and said, "Remember to go to the third cafeteria on Wednesday afternoons. Grandpa Roast Sweet Potato will recognize your scarf."
The girl buried her red face in his blue plaid scarf and secretly stuffed a milk candy into his pocket.
The wedding was held in a small church in Iceland, with the old wool thread woven into the square pear veil. When exchanging rings, Lin Ji took out a melted milk candy from his pocket, which was as sticky as the one she stuffed into his school uniform twenty years ago. The aurora outside the window sways gently, like the two white fogs under the street lights I walked through when I was a child.
Mission: Face setbacks together with perseverance
