The whole story started when Shi Qiqi and her classmates sent the math professor home. At that time, Ye Lan had just come back from get out of class, holding a bag of apples he had just bought.
So in the twilight of the setting sun, in the narrow corridor of the staff dormitory, she looked back lightly, and then met him.
Two people who had never met before came together like this.
There is no fanfare, no oaths of friendship. But when they first met, she bent down and picked up an apple that accidentally fell on the ground for him.
Then they raised their heads, and from then on, their hearts were tied to each other.
It's a pity that in that turbulent and war-torn era, holding your son's hand and growing old together became the most unattainable luxury.
In the midst of the hail of bullets and the rain of bullets, we cannot escape the cycle of life and death. Naihe, naihe, how many times has it been autumn?
After thinking about it, who wrote this life with tears and blood?
Flowing gold scroll.