The three best words in the world: See you again after a long separation, see you again and be safe, and a false alarm.
At this moment, Luo Zhiyi was sitting at the desk, looking at the 17 neatly arranged bottles of milk in front of her. She put away the 18th bottle of milk that she had just received today. She marked the date on each bottle, from September 2014 to February 2017.
Time goes forward into the tunnel, and the past time reappears frame by frame.
The 18th bottle of milk, she believed, she liked at a less suitable time...
