The legendary life of an ordinary little brother is set on the path of attack from the valley.

He was an ordinary man who was silent in a writing building every day with a pen that handled the statements, with a cold eye that didn't move, with his face on the back of the street in the night, with his shirt open, near her ear whispering, hand-held her waist gently, and brought her to the corner of the dark light bar, where the light was no longer the low-profile ordinary man, but rather the man with the dangerous temptation to pull himself up and breathe in her hair, and she was just passing through, but the relationship was out of control, until the morning light flashed.