Because of the yacht accident, I lost my memory and my father died. Mom is very depressed, often secretly wiping her tears, and would get very panicked if I found out.
Every April, my mother would take me to visit the cemetery. The environment of the cemetery is very good, the air is fresh and lush. Every time, my mother would sweep two tombs. One was engraved and was built by my father Jiang, and the other was not. I asked my mother whose grave it was, and my mother just said: I sighed and shook my head. I suspected that it was my brother. Some pictures often flashed through my mind, but I couldn't see the face clearly, but subconsciously I felt that that person was very important to me. I asked my mother, and my mother told me that it was my hallucination, and that I had never had a brother.
Very strange, really strange
I might really have a younger brother. I dreamed about him, about our daily life, about those dark eyes and... The scar on his chest. His name is Jiang Yu.
But... Why... I can't see his face clearly
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Concept: The depressive high school life made me create them