What I Like About You Is the Smell of Orange in Midsummer

[A soft girl who is well-behaved on the outside and brave on the inside × a rebellious, cold and doting wife and a top student] Summer after summer, heartbeat again and again. "Wen Nian, I like you, not because of impulse, not because I was moved by your notebook, but because I like the real you - the one who can draw cartoons, apologize for his brother's fights, and drool while falling asleep in the library." Wen Nian stood on tiptoes and kissed him gently on the cheek: "Is this answer clear enough?" Zhou Yuchen's eyes were as bright as stars, and he held my hand tightly: "Not enough, I need a more detailed explanation... Preferably in writing, no less than 800 words." "Hey!" She smiled and punched him, "Do you think this is still a college entrance examination essay?" ----- "Do you like it?" Wen Nian's cheeks were hot and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "... I like it." "What do you like?" He asked deliberately. "... I like you."