*Story of the compound
*Cold flying officer/gentle female photographer
*Reunion after broken mirror
In the autumn of 2008, the carnival of the Olympic Games in the capital had not yet faded away. Shen Zhishu was fifteen years old and came all the way to Beijing with two suitcases in his arms to prepare to live with his grandfather.
She stood hesitantly at the door of the compound for the third time, waiting for the person her grandfather said would come to pick her up. Suddenly, a man came from behind and took her suitcase. The boy rushed over from the martial arts training ground. She turned around subconsciously and saw the man standing tall and straight, with cold eyes.
Later she found out that his name was Zhou Shinan.
Shen Zhishu kept repeating that in her abandoned life, only Zhou Shinan, who had always been proud, was willing to stop for her.
From fifteen to twenty-seven years old.
Finally, they stood side by side in the windy and sandy northwest.
"Shen Zhishu, long time no see"
Her nose felt sore and she lowered her eyes, "Zhou Shinan, I will come to you this time."
*A short story
*Two very nice people
Purpose: Live well and love the motherland
