My Youth with the Would-Be Stewardess

I lit a cigarette and looked out the window silently. It was raining outside. Twenty years ago, in weather like this, I resolutely left the small mountain village with my luggage on my back. Mengyun watched me leave at the end of the village. He was so reluctant to leave. The white skirt fluttered in the wind in the wind and rain. I looked back three times until I could no longer see Meng Yun. I wiped the tears in my eyes and embarked on the road of starting a business with the military advisor and the fat man, leaving Meng Yun in the small mountain village. Youth, radiant youth, on the university campus in the 1990s, Shi Mengyun from the stewardess class and I had a pure and unadulterated love from the time we were students to the beginning of our business, the love of our lives. When all of this is lost, my heart will hurt every time I think about it. This pain is deep into the bone marrow, because that love is unforgettable.