Eight years ago, there was a flower shop named Wu Nian in front of the No. 2 Middle School in P Town. People passing by would always see two teenagers playing and playing inside. "Gu Bai, I want to get into B City University in the future and open a flower shop. What about you?" The boy looked at him and smiled, "I will go wherever you go without me."
Eight years later, there was a flower shop in front of the university in City B called Day Missing. "Boss, I want this bouquet of roses. Can you wrap it up?" "Is it for my girlfriend?" The boy with an apple head wrapped it carefully for him. "Cherish it well. Welcome to come again. Day Missing."
Purpose: I hope that there will be no such things as school violence, and that good people will not be cast aside by the world.