Shen Zhiyi is thirty years old and the youngest commander of the special operations brigade. He is cold, silent, and has his life tied to his family and country.
Lu Shiyan is twenty-eight years old. He is a gentle and restrained psychologist, clean, gentle, and harboring old dreams.
Eleven years ago, the young man's confession was unanswered, so he parted ways and heard nothing from her.
Eleven years later, he stepped into her military camp as a psychologist and met again in the spring rain.
She is a soldier who walks on the edge of a knife. Her duty comes first and she does not dare to be emotional.
He is an old friend watching the fire from the other side. His thoughts are behind him and he cannot cross the line.
They talk about work, avoid old things, stick to their limits, and hide their true feelings.
I clearly miss you in both directions, but I retreat step by step; I clearly care about you, but I stay distant every word.
The mission is coming, the storm is coming.
She rushed to the front line of life and death, burying her love in her bones and blood.
He stayed in the empty camp and spent the rest of his life in memory.
There is no bloodshed, no entanglement, and no perfection.
There is only the most silent restraint of adults, the most helpless miss, and the most thorough BE.
This spring, they met.
This year of wind and snow, they will never see each other again.
Later, he remained unmarried and kept an unsent letter, thinking of her throughout his life.
And she, sleeping in the mountains and rivers she swore to protect to the death, never came back.
Purpose: Put mission first, use restraint as the backbone, and write about the insurmountable fate and regret between soldiers and ordinary people.