She Is Aloof but She Is My Little Dumpling

In school, she was the iceberg of academics that everyone looked up to - with cold eyes, distant demeanor, and always perfect on her report card. She was the moonlight that countless people quietly followed but didn't dare to get close to. She has a high ponytail and a white school uniform, and a shoulder-to-shoulder brush can make people's hearts tremble. Everyone said that she did not eat fireworks in the world, and was an unattainable star standing in the clouds. But no one knew that the star that was out of reach in everyone's eyes would fall down with a "snap" in front of me and turn into a soft, clingy and coquettish little dumpling. When the shell of the "iceberg" academic god quietly melts when he is alone, when my world is broken into by this sweet and soft accident, under the veil of youth, there is the most extreme heartbeat contrast and cuteness. A quietly carried out "iceberg melting" project belonging only to the two of us has begun—— She is the flower of everyone, but she is my unique, soft and pinchable little dumpling.