When you were sixteen years old, You You met a wounded young soldier, half leaning outside her house. His whole body was wet and mixed with the pungent smell of blood, as if he was running for his life.
You You couldn't see his face clearly and wanted to reach out to touch his cheek, but he grabbed it instead.
The little soldier held her wrist tightly, as if struggling before death.
Youyou thought for a long time and decided to save him.
The boy was in a coma for three days. When he woke up, he told You You that his name was Jiang Jin. He found that she was blind, so he decided to repay her by helping her to treat her, take care of her, and recuperate here.
The day You You recovered, Jiang Jin left without saying goodbye, leaving no trace.
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When I saw Jiang Jin for the first time, his body was hanging high on the enemy's wall. His whole body was stained with blood and was wet, just like the first time they met.
"This is the first time in my life that I have met such a person. He is kind-hearted and considerate in his work. He will speak up for me and think for me in front of others. He will also teach those who bully me behind the scenes and smooth the roadblocks for me."
Why is it that the last person you see is the person you most want to see at first sight?
*Short story
Intention: growth