How much does anyone know about "her"?
She is Shi Ya, a sophomore in high school.
"Shi Ya, you seem to be mute."
Yes, she doesn't like to talk, and is no different from a mute.
She seemed to be losing sight of herself more and more.
"Shi Ya, you are like a dandelion," Mo Xiaosheng said to her.
Will it break when blown?
Before leaving, she asked him:
"Would you like dandelions that scatter when the wind blows, like me?"
"When I come back, I will tell you the answer."
He didn't look back. She was ready to say her final farewell.
He opened his notebook and recalled everything about her.
Purpose: youth pain literature