Puppy Meets Butterfly

The first time Xiang Hui said that Ji Wenjing looked like a puppy was on the first day of the second year of high school. He stood at the school gate and gave her the school badge. She said your eyes are so beautiful, like a puppy. He didn't refute, the tips of his ears turned red. Later, she gave him a notebook with a puppy on the cover and a blank inside. She said it was used to remember happy things, but he said there was nothing happy about it. She said then remember me. Later he really remembered it. Page after page, it's all about her. In the eyes of everyone, Ji Wenjing is the kind of person who is difficult to get close to. He has good grades, doesn't like to talk, and keeps to himself. But Xiang Hui knew that he was just a puppy who didn't know how to speak. He will keep whatever you give him, and he will answer whatever you ask him. If you treat him a little better, he will hide all the good things. Xiang Hui is the kind of girl that everyone likes. She has good grades, is good-looking, gentle, and has a smile that makes people feel soft. There is a sea of ​​flowers at the door of her hometown, which blooms profusely and bustling every spring. She said she would take him to see it. He said yes. They didn't make it. That year the sea of ​​flowers was converted into a commercial street. Later he planted a patch and a new one in the suburbs. On the day when the flowers bloomed, he stood in the sea of ​​flowers and whispered: Little butterfly, remember the way home. The wind blew and the waves rolled. A butterfly landed on the flower and flew away again. He smiled. Some people can't speak, but they keep everything in mind. Some words were too late to say, but the flowers would bloom for her. The puppy doesn't bark, but he waits. Wait for the flowers to bloom and the butterflies to fly back. Wait until she remembers the way home.