In the novel, Zhao Hui ends up being sentenced to three years in prison.

Time has its shadow.Suddenly, people and things were blurred, and they couldn't be seen clearly.Only the feeling in my heart remains unchanged. Like a conditioned reflex, when I touch an old wound, I shudder suddenly, as if to remind me that that part cannot be erased.For life.Scars are formed, a thick layer is built in the heart, in order to make people stronger. If they are hurt again later, it will be much better after all, with room for buffering.She was the bottom of his heart.Without her, he wouldn't be who he is now.

And teachers.Zhao Hui visited the grave a few days ago and placed a bouquet of flowers and a box of oil dumplings.He stood in front of the tomb for a long time, looking at the little photo of his teacher.In the black and white photo, the contours are clearer and the face is clearer.The teacher is a handsome man.Recalling the days he spent with his teacher, the words echoed repeatedly in his ears - "You are my favorite student, I hope you can live well and live as you wish".The teacher's voice was soft and soft, as if coming from a far away place.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Hui walked out of the building and saw Zhou Lin across the road, waving to him, with Ruirui and Dongdong standing next to him.He paused for a few seconds and raised his head. The blue sky and white clouds filled the air with the refreshing fragrance of osmanthus.It's a good time.He walked over quickly and hugged the three of them tightly.At that moment, I just felt that it would not matter even if the sky fell.People passing by looked at them strangely, thinking that this family was so bold and unrestrained, and they didn't know why they were hugging each other like this on the street.

Winter passes and spring comes.It’s the beginning of another year.