My name is Han Mao, my childhood sweetheart Zhang Ziyu often calls me Maomao, and I often call her Yuyu. We have lived in the black land of the Northeast since childhood. We spent our time from elementary school to high school. I remember all that torn love letter, the Ferris wheel that day, and holding your hand that day. But when she was 18 years old, she got leukemia, but the two of them didn't notice it at first. , When she found out, she could only send her to the emergency room. After a struggle, the smiling girl lay on a hospital bed filled with the smell of disinfectant. After treatment, the leukemia entered the remission period. Maomao and I must live a good year, and every year, but in the end she left...
Concept: A story about childhood sweethearts growing up in cruel reality