When Wenzhou was a child, he and his parents went to G City to participate in a calligraphy competition. During the Qingming Festival, his parents took Wenzhou to the G City Martyrs Cemetery to sweep the grave. Wenzhou saw a little sister crying in front of the grave at a glance. She stepped forward to comfort Xiao Liao Yun. Xiao Liao Yun told Wen Zhou that this was the grave of Liao's father, and that Liao's father was a An anti-narcotics police officer was brutally killed by a drug dealer during a mission. Because Xiao Liao Yun was a single-parent family and only his elderly grandmother was left at home, Wenzhou took Xiao Liao Yun to relax. Soon the calligraphy competition was over and Wen Zhou was about to return to J City. Fearing that Xiao Liao Yun would not agree, Wen Zhou chose to leave without saying goodbye.
Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, Wenzhou is in the first year of high school. She has been educated by her parents since she was a child and has developed a righteous and helpful character. One time, she helped the police capture a drug dealer and became a hot topic. Liao Yun looked at the girl with the light shining on her phone and smiled. "Sister, I finally found you."
"Xiao Liao Yun, what are you doing? Get out of here!" Wenzhou was blocked in the corner. "Sister, what if I don't let go?". "You, you, you! Be careful, this handsome guy ignores you!"
Listening to the girl's words, Liao Yun smiled even brighter.
Liao Yun was cooking at home, humming a song, with an unstoppable smile on his face: Finally, it has been five years, sister, you can come back. "Don't be kidding! It's been five years. My sister said, just five years, she will come back in five years..." Liao Yun's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, and his body collapsed on the ground. His tone changed from happy at the beginning to an ugly cry, "Miss Liao, Officer Wen... Has died. Please come to Wu Nian Road, PY District, G City to attend the memorial service. Officer Wen also left something with Captain Kong, saying it was left for you." "
It was the Qingming Festival again, and there was still the same little girl in the Martyrs Cemetery, but there was one less person around her... Liao Yun came to the pine and cypress tree that she had agreed with that person back then. She held a piece of paper tightly in her hand: Don't miss it, live well... Liao Yun's eyes were empty, and he murmured: "Sister, I have done what I promised you. What about you, didn't you just promise me five years?" "
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