When we meet again,
Look at him running in pushing the emergency bed, covered in mud.
Jiang Xu thought of his rejection at that time,
"As an armed police officer, half of your life is not yours.
I can't afford to delay you. "
Suddenly it dawned on me,
In the past two years, deliberately forgetting is nothing but a futile effort.
The armed police soldier who lives towards death vs. The calm and restrained clinical girl