Yu Jinghong is born with thorns, and flowers bloom when he writes.
She is a proud phoenix who broke away from her family and left home empty-handed. She is showy and willful, and she never shows mercy to anyone easily.
Until the summer night when she went to live with her best friend, the warm light in the hallway came on, and she ran into the eyes of young Pei Yanci.
He is a science major in the third year of high school who is four years younger than her. He is thin, clean, taciturn and restrained. His eyebrows and eyes are like a minimalist sketch. He is so comfortable that an art student would be attracted by it.
She looked at him as a perfect model, with the ultimate beauty, clean and immaculate, and had nothing to do with romance.
When he looked at her, it was a startling reflection, a glance that lasted ten thousand years, and a deep love that was so hot that it was out of control hidden under the cold skin.
She smiled casually, and the tips of his ears turned red;
She leaned casually and his breathing stopped;
She casually touched him and he froze.
He is the younger brother in status, but there is an uncontrollable hot obsession hidden in his eyes;
She was a calm and carefree sister, but he always made her heart beat wildly when he saw her.
A secret love that started when they first met turned into a sweet misunderstanding that everyone knew and she was the only one who didn't wake up.
The boy was not yet an adult, but he wanted to protect her throughout his life;
No matter how proud Phoenix was, she was willing to shed her edge for him.
With an age difference of four years, they move and remain silent, express themselves and hold back, and the sexual tension is full.
Jinghong enters the inkstone, and one word lasts a lifetime.
It turns out that that heart-beating moment lasts for years and years.
