I've fallen for her brother's best friend, a playboy seven years older than me. When I finally work up the courage to write him a love letter and confess my feelings, he tears it up without hesitation and rejects me. We don't see each other again for the next five years, until we meet once more. Pei Jingzhe pins me against a dimly lit corner and teases, "Mianmian, your face is so red. Why do you get shy as soon as you see your big brother?" So I clumsily try to get close to him again. Pei Jingzhe's smile fades, and he says coldly, "Sweetheart, your big brother doesn't eat the grass closest to home." After my second failed confession, I decide to move abroad. But then he searches for me like a man gone mad.