In September 2009, Liang Songran and Chu Yi were in their first year of high school.
Liang Songran was sitting behind Chu Yi. Liang Songran poked Chu Yi who was sitting in front. "Hey, Chu Xueba, didn't you win the first prize for new concept composition?"
Chu Yi put down his pen without raising his head, pulled the stool forward, and started writing again.
Liang Songran clicked his tongue, curled up his lips, and folded the pink floral letter paper in his hand into a paper airplane. The large ceiling fan above his head was buzzing, and the dense black fly droppings covered the original bean paste green. Although the wind was not strong, it still affected the flight path. The pink plane just landed on the head of Chu Yi's mushroom.
Liang Songran laughed out loud, "Chu Yi, just help your brother write a love letter. My brother will treat you to milk tea after school."
Later, one night after the wedding, Chu Yi opened the paper cranes in the glass bottle one by one, pieced the crumpled square pieces of paper together, and then carefully glued them together with transparent tape.
Liang Songran came from behind Chu Yi in a nightgown, looked at the glued letter, picked up Chu Yi and sat on a chair, Chu Yi sat on Liang Songran's lap and asked
"Here, write me a love letter"
Liang Songran pinched the itchy flesh on Chu Yi's waist, causing Chu Yi to squirm around with laughter.
"I will spend my whole life writing these three love letters to you."