His Pear Vortex Is Overly Sweet

Misjudgment of heartbeat, misplaced identity At first, I thought you were just a cold-faced instructor with a sharp tongue and a harsh tongue. At first, you thought I was just a superficial, troublesome little fat girl. My heart beat out of control because of your severity, and I secretly hid my throbbing in my sweat. You regard my attention as a burden and draw the line with the coldest words. This secret love began with a huge misjudgment. I see you as a cold abyss that I dare not speak of. You see me as a candidate for marriage who needs to keep your distance. Until the truth tears apart—— That unexpected "little uncle" was like a basin of ice water, dousing all my burning thoughts. It turns out that the heartbeat I carefully treasured had the wrong identity and wrong rhyme from the first step. What separates you and me is not only age and experience, It is also a natural chasm called "seniority". This secret love that no one knows about has finally become my unspeakable, deepest taboo and futility. #SecretLove #Misplaced Identity #His pear vortex is too sweet #LittleUncle #Misjudgement Concept: The autumn light is shining, the first meeting is an accident but also a fate. In the past, his cold ridicule made her leave in shame and anger; later, she became the only out-of-control and exception in his rational world. The purpose of the work is to show that no matter how cold and hard the heart is, it still longs for warmth and understanding. Love is not a one-sided pursuit and conquest, but two hearts attracting and redeeming each other in the collision, and eventually become the indispensable glimmer and warmth in each other's lives.