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The "little tail" behind me always used his small body to block the fists that hit me, and said in a sweet voice: "Don't bully my brother!" She was my childhood sweetheart and my patron saint when I was young. When I was a child, I was weak and was beaten, and she would always rush out and stand in front of me, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but she would smile and say, "Brother, don't be afraid." The college entrance examination changed my life. I was admitted to 985 and she was admitted to junior college. We had to separate, but in the end we lost contact. Until the next time we meet...