Many years later, Yi Zhinian recalled the past and still remembered the dark alley with no end and the depressed young man.
That night, in that alley, her self-esteem was trampled under their feet. Everyone was partying and no one cared about her.
The night is very dark.
The scenes are compelling.
A pair of sinful hands.
Everyone in the audience was laughing wildly, and she clenched her hands.
There were applause, cheers, and her faint cry.
Blood and tears intertwined.
His appearance added a wave of waves to her life.
Salvation, or the abyss.
She only knew that leaving here was the only hope.
But he became the scenery in her life that could not be erased.
A broken dream, I don't know whether it will end in happiness or sorrow, but your appearance makes me see the stars surging.
Campus first, then the city.
It is everyone's responsibility to oppose school violence.
Intention: your appearance