She met her ten thousand times, she cautiously glanced at her from the corner of her eyes, raised her head countless times, and had countless conversations. She longed to get close to her, but was afraid of her. When she was young, she was always ungrateful. A sly smile crossed her face, and she gained satisfaction from countless pulls with her. But later, she gradually became inseparable from her, and her figure tossing and turning at night kept telling her thoughts and love...
Concept: teacher and student, two heroines, secret love, not sure if it's love