Thirteen-year-old Jiang Zhiye met fifteen-year-old Li Qingqing. He tried his best to enter the No. 1 Middle School just to meet Li Qingqing again. Later, his angel gave him a blow in the head when he was full of confidence.
It rained heavily that night, and Li Qingqing didn't dare to open the window to look at him, for fear that she would become soft-hearted, "I'm tired of it, let's go, kid." She really, really liked Xiao Xiaoye, but he should pave the way with the stars and the sun and the moon as his companions, and should not be stained with dirty mud.
Jiang Zhiye became a policeman for his little angel, just to catch all the darkness with his own hands. Unfortunately, Li Qingqing didn't know until her death that his little angel gave up his dream for her.
"I will continue on this road of loving you, regardless of the date of return."
"It's not that the heart belongs to you, it's that the heart already belongs to you."
"Happy anniversary, my love."
Purpose: Mainly to reflect the current situation of society and views on women