Jiang Yan was lying on the hospital bed looking out the window at the green trees
Thousands of thoughts
The leaves rustle in the wind, birds chirp on the branches, and the sky is blue
The figure of a young man flashed in Jiang Yan's mind
That's his Aqi, the unique Aqi
He does not care about the warmth of spring. He will work hard to survive until winter and be buried with Aqi.
Mission: Youth cannot be repeated, cherish the present moment