On graduation day, Cheng Qingyuan gave me a handmade bookmark. Wei Jingheng said he disliked "too ugly", but turned around and put it away like a treasure. Later, ginkgo leaves fell all over his shoulders. Looking at the back of the girl leaving gracefully, the boy who had always been dignified and distant finally became red-eyed. He declared in a low voice in the wind, which was both a promise and an ambition: "Cheng Qingyuan, go to a higher place and wait for me. When I return, I will lock you with me in the name of my wife."
Intent: Warm and healing