The urban-rural cultural exchange between a bad transfer student and a black laborer in a small town
Gu Sui knew him too well. Ruan Shuer thought that he might understand his dull pain of old sesame seeds and rotten millet better than himself, the pus and blood hidden under the healed surface, dragging so many heavy shackles, he did not even envision his future. But when he was confused, Gu Sui thought about so many things. When he was only thinking about the present, Gu Sui was already thinking about the future; when he started thinking about the future, Gu Sui was actually thinking about eternity.
Before the summer vacation of the second year of high school, Gu Sui wrote a song for Ruan Shu:
It's time to go back to Mars,
I'm still waiting for the light of day.
A temporarily docked spaceship,
Please be patient and listen to my singing.
Unable to tune the strings into a wild tune,
But it is Kataha Yoshimitsu in my life.
Gentle and undisciplined
Gu Sui X Ruan Shuer
Campus, 1V1, HE, the full text is on file for revision
Intention: Study hard and live well