Walking from the cool classroom to the sunny corridor, Liam Tang approached Ethan Yang step by step, feeling like he was dreaming. The sunlight shone in obliquely, and even when he walked in front of Ethan Yang, he was not completely covered by his brother's shadow.
Ethan Yang's fingers moved, and he pinched a corner of the reddish-brown notebook and handed it to Liam Tang: "Done." Perhaps because he was about to leave Runcheng, his figure looked a little idle and his tone seemed lazy.
Liam Tang took it, lowered his head and opened the passport, looking at his photo on it and the English words following the Chinese words.
On the plain white background is printed an exquisite and handsome boy. Liam Tang in his youth looks just like the one in the photo. At first glance, he is innocent and quiet. But if you look closely, you will find that his big black eyes are clearly filled with his inner emotions, including curiosity and desire for the unknown, as well as powerlessness and resistance to the status quo.
"Keep it well," Ethan Yang looked down at him and admonished him like a good brother, "you may need it in the future."
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