Six years of informant/police years under attack
The beginning of Gu Qizhu and Jiang Zhi was in the summer, and the separation was also in the summer.
They sat on the rooftop of the campus and watched the 17 or 18-year-old boy smiling amid the chirping of cicadas, the orange sky on the horizon, and the reddish faces around them.
On the grass, on the edge of the cliff, under the sunset, there is silence. The ancient weeping bamboo and Wen Yu talk about the future. He said he wanted to see the two people in his memory again
For eight years, Gu Weizhu took the plain ring from his father to look for the sharp sword that could break through black and white, and ran towards Wen Yu with light and hope. Stand on the scales of justice to punish those in the abyss of sin.
Under the setting sun, Gu Weizhu took off his guard and kissed Jiang Zhi passionately.
Intention: To commemorate that indelible time in youth