The single-window classroom on the fifth floor was deeply embedded in the thick and dark night.
A hysterical sound passed through the wall and reached the girl's ears.
Yu Bai, close your eyes and don't look.
The girl closed her eyes tightly, huddled in the corner, and the sounds of fighting lingered around her...
Many years later, when Yu Bai appeared in front of Mo Xiangyang again, she was a mature woman with corrugated curls. Her worries were buried under her plain eyes, and no one could see a trace of her, no matter how prying.
Yu Bai: You shouldn't have appeared
Your presence makes me sad
Mo Xiangyang: Ah Bai, when all things are exhausted, light should shine in
They struggled in the world, looking at each other quietly
They should be together
Purpose: Campus violence cannot become a cage to imprison us