When Zhong Wan was 9 years old, a little autistic monster came to the house. Since then, a little tail has appeared behind her.
Under repeated instructions from his parents, Zhong Wan reluctantly led him to play.
Until the summer vacation at the end of the college entrance examination, Cheng Ruan snatched her first k!ss, and she parted ways with him.
Six years later, Zhong Wan became the editor of the cartoon club, and Cheng Ruan was the biggest cartoonist she had on hand, after receiving countless readers’ reminders to change the blade.
She had a showdown with him: “Let’s talk, how can I paint.”
Cheng Ruan said slowly and logically: “It’s very simple, you come to see me paint.”
Zhong Wan: “…”
When the book is over, she will never contact the dog again.
Unexpectedly, he posted a Weibo that night: “I will draw this book to 8,000 words in my lifetime.”
Zhong Wan: “”
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When he was a child, he believed that the relationship between siblings was an insurmountable gap, and his feelings were too stubborn and fierce, forcing her to back down.
When he grows up, he understands the benefits of this relationship and learns to refrain from closing the net silently so that his delusions come true.
/In the dark closed curve, you are my only bridge to color. /
/You are my unreachable, and also my heart and soul. /
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