Liu Nianbai, the pearl of Beicheng General Mansion, is the only female student in the private school.
Her female teacher, Xie Zhuqi, is as cold as bamboo and always has a faint fragrance of ink on her body.
In the past two years, the scorching sun melted the ice and snow, and she went from asking about her homework to asking her sincerely.
"If I marry someone, will my husband be reluctant to let me go?"
Until the man climbed over the wall, kissed her tears away, and gave her an answer that spanned seven years and gender.
They fell in love in a deserted place and raised two kittens named Sui Sui Nian Nian, thinking that they could really stay together every year.
Until one night, Xie Zhuqi whispered in her ear: "Don't forget me."
Liu Nianbai woke up from the bed in the modern room, his pillow towel wet with tears, and there was only a red mark on his wrist.
It turns out that the deep love that lasted for many years was just a dream.
But if it is really a dream, where should I put this heart-wrenching and bone-gnawing longing?
Purpose: Use the novel as a container to salvage and confirm an emotional memory that does not belong to this world, but has profoundly shaped this life.