I would like to dedicate this book to the noisy and silent people in the ivory tower
At that time, the sycamore trees in the ivory tower were lush and the ice cubes in the cafe were clanging. I thought that summer would never end.
In that long endless summer, only four people's names were left
Brother Li, Boss Zuo, Miss Ye, and me, a drunkard.
Delusions are restrained, redemption leads to farewell, and the scorching sun gives magnanimity.
After the storm in the ivory tower, the sun rises as usual.
Intention: Family, love and friendship blossom and thrive aa