It was spread throughout the school that senior Bingshan from the Department of Architecture could not possibly like anyone.
He wears a white shirt and a fluttering scarf, has the highest GPA, is the vice-president of the student union, is polite to everyone, and is distant to everyone. For four years, no one had seen him look at anyone twice.
Until the transfer student wearing a Gothic skirt appeared.
The whole school called her weird, said she was dark, and laughed at her for being unsociable.
But senior Bingshan——
She was given a seat in the cafeteria, the library blocked rumors for her, and she stood outside the piano room all afternoon.
Later someone saw that he had a black rose embroidered on the inside of the cuff of his white shirt.
The whole school went crazy.
Only I know that the black rose fell from my skirt.
And I was the last to know that he had a crush on me.
