Yu Wan has been in love with He Yan her whole youth, and he is like a gorgeous firework blooming in her life. Beauty is always so short-lived, just like spring, fleeting.
Memories 1
There was a girl sitting on the simple steps, with blood on her forehead running down her cheeks. The boy gently took the cotton away. The girl looked a little embarrassed looking at the boy she had never met before.
Memories 2
A few years later, there was a board at the gate of the high school with the class lists on it. The girl seemed to be looking for something eagerly. Her eyes were fixed on the first piece of paper. He Yan's name came into view. She was the farthest distance from her, just like she was with him.
Memories three
In the dark sky, raindrops hit the ground one by one. The boy just lay quietly, the blood on his head being diluted by the rain, spreading more and more, and the girl desperately felt his warmth passing away little by little.
The sound of raindrops became louder and louder. The girl sat up from the bed and stared blankly at the half-opened window. The tabletop was already wet. The wind and rain outside were getting stronger. Looking at the darkness outside the window, she felt helpless as if she had had a long, long dream. Is it reality or a dream?
Intention: In the midst of redemption and being redeemed, finally hold on to your own life tightly