In the winter of 1975, the Red Star Brigade was blocked by heavy snow.
Shi Nian thought that she would be in agony on the day she broke off the engagement.
Shi Nian didn't cry, he calmly handed back the token, turned around and walked into the wind and snow.
She didn't know that from the moment she turned around, Lu Yuanheng fell into endless hell - he was trapped forever on the day he proposed to break off the engagement.
On the first day, he sneered and warmed himself by the fire at the educated youth spot, thinking that returning to the city tomorrow would be a new beginning.
On the hundredth day, he started to panic and tried to hold her hand, but he only got a cold look from her, like a stranger.
On the ten thousandth day, the once unruly prince of the Beijing Circle was forcibly turned into a decathlete. He learned to repair tractors with one hand, was able to get full work points, and even memorized a series of mathematics, physics and chemistry books that would be released two years later.
Finally, for the tens of thousands of times in the cycle, when the collapsed beam was about to hit Shi Nian, Lu Yuanheng rushed over without hesitation, protecting the petite girl under him.
Blood dripped, and the man's tall body with broad shoulders and narrow waist trembled slightly. His big, rough and hot hands clasped her thin waist tightly, and the extremely oppressive male hormones completely enveloped her. His eyes were scarlet, his voice was hoarse, and he prayed with an almost humble expression: "Nian Nian, I will give you my life... Please, let me get through today, okay?"
Shi Nian looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar man with crazy eyes, and asked softly: "Who... Are you?"
