In this era of rapid development of information technology, the oldest way for Gu Ci to contact the people he likes is to write letters.
Zuo Binghe said: Tiema Binghe came to sleep, this is my name.
To serve the motherland in this life, the first thing is the country, and the second thing is you. I'm sorry.
Gu Ci likes someone, someone who will never be by her side.
"Why don't you get married, Gu Ci, it's wrong for you not to get married."
"Why is it wrong, Mom, I never wanted to get married."
"But everyone has to get married."
"I don't want to get married."
"It's not normal for you to be like this. I should take you to have a look."
"Go to the hospital?"
"What do you want mom to say? You are sick."
"Yes, I am sick"
Looking indifferently at the woman seeking death and living with tears streaming down her face, Gu Ci's heart didn't waver at all. Does not getting married mean that she is sick? Then I must be sick...
I have been stationed at the border for twelve years, and I have been waiting for one person for twelve years.
Conception:.