Two-way redemption Zhao Lin × Song Jie Zhao
On the day he was informed by the whole school, Song Jiezhao's self-criticism contained only three words:
I was wrong.
The morning after he transferred to another school, Zhao Lin only said three words to his deskmate:
You are not.
One is afraid of being touched, and the other is not afraid of death.
In the rainy season of youth, two teenagers opened the same umbrella.
No one said anything, but no one pushed him away.
Several more rounds of winter and summer passed outside the window, and they still looked like teenagers.
I only wish that the frost, snow and sunshine will come, and the world and the breeze will be inseparable.
Don't be afraid, we have a long way to go.
Purpose: campus literature, youth literature
