Qiangqiang/Campus/Reunion
In the toilet of Chengxiang Middle School, the first grader saw the second grader smoking.
He Chaoxu clutched the paper and sneered: "Jiang Hanchuan, you also have a day when you violate discipline."
Jiang Hanchuan puffed out smoke rings and raised his eyebrows: "To each other, He Xueshen is not a good boy."
He thought they were natural enemies until he saw the scars under the other's long sleeves.
It turns out that beneath the stinging edge is a vulnerability that dare not show others.
From tit-for-tat to two-way running, they secretly hid a teenage heart in the chaos of their senior year.
But He's mother's rage tore apart all tenderness. On the eve of the college entrance examination, He Zhaoxu slammed the door and walked out: "Jiang Hanchuan, take me away."
Later, they were admitted to Dongda University, wanted to start a business, and wanted to get married in Ireland.
But no one said whether the pain engraved on the skin would one day tear their youth apart again.
Intention: Urgent