Jiangyu's world is noisy and bright. In the world of White Camellia, there is only the rustle of turning pages and a silence that no one can understand. Everyone says that white camellia has no heart and is like ice that cannot be heated. Jiang Yu didn't believe it. The young man's fiery heartbeat is like the midsummer sunshine, recklessly and persistently trying to illuminate the corner of White Camellia. He brought milk tea, but she turned a blind eye; he blocked her from school, so she took a detour; he was injured on the court, but she didn't stop... But in the middle of the night when no one knew, a bottle of ointment labeled "Activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis" quietly appeared at the bottom of his desk.
