A cup of latte splashed on a white shirt became the first encounter between clingy junior sister Lin Yanzhi and cold professor Shen Zhiheng. From answering questions in the office, to the sweet-scented osmanthus on the window sill, to the comfort in the late-night laboratory, to the fine marks in the notes, the iceberg gradually melts as we get along with each other. The care hidden in the details slowly ferments over time, eventually becoming a tacit tenderness.
Good-looking, sweet [laughing][laughing][laughing]