Su Shu.
Shu was a very quiet girl, very calm in doing things, with a withdrawn personality, but she was not withdrawn, it was just that no one was so familiar with her at the time, and they didn't know what had happened to her at that time.
There is a wound in everyone's heart, and this wound cannot be touched by others. But everyone's wounds seem to be waiting for an opportunity to tear themselves apart.
No one can escape this wound. Zhou Yang didn't escape, and neither did I.
Now, I am at the airport, holding a ticket to Argentina in my hand, but I still keep looking back, and there is still a trace of extravagant hope in my heart, hoping that he can appear in front of me, hoping that he can save me.
"Dear passengers, please note that your flight DU1027 is now boarding. Please take your belongings with you and board the plane from Gate 3. I wish you a pleasant journey, thank you!"
However, even this last glimmer of hope was shattered by the reminder sound in the airport lobby...