The World Is Sunny

In darkness There is a voice ringing in my ears, neither high nor low, warm and clear, but why do I always feel that there is a trace of unspeakable discord hidden in it? What is it? --Sad. I was shocked when I realized it, oh, so sad. "En'er, En'er..." One after another, neither fast nor slow, like a song. I wanted to open my eyes and see the person who could make such a sound, and of course my body did the same, but... What caught my eyes was not the delicate face, the beautiful face, but... Blank! Dazzling blank! Then a hand covered my eyes. Well, it was warm and had a hint of fruity fragrance. "Don't be anxious, take your time!" It's that voice. Then I slowly opened my eyes and saw the sunlight coming from between my fingers. I felt like I was smiling, but I couldn't see whether my mouth was rising. It looks like good weather! I think. Then the hand took it down, and I saw the owner of the voice, a fair-skinned boy with a cute hairstyle and a slightly wrinkled plaid shirt. But, what does it have to do with me? I don't know him! He said that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later in life. I frowned, and his index finger landed on my eyebrow. He said, my name is Qiu Qingen. He said I may have lost fourteen years of memory. He said he would protect me. He said, in his gentle voice, that he is my brother - Qiu Qingtian. It was that day that I had my own memory. It was that day, that warm and beautiful autumn, he said, he is my brother. Sunny autumn day.