等着,盼着,分分秒秒地计算着。热恋中的她,满怀欣喜与期望。 然而,新春佳节之际,他却突然失踪,电话,没人接;BP机,没人应。 两天后找到时,他头缠绷带,一动不动地躺在病床上。一粒粒难以查清的枪砂,仍留在他的眼球里。 Waiting, looking forward, calculated with every second. Her love, full of joy and expectations. However, the occasion of the Spring Festival, he suddenly disappeared, the phone, no one answered; BP machine, no one should. When found two days later, he wrapped his head around his bandage and remained motionless on the bed. A grain of gunman sand hard to find, still in his eyes.