Everyone said that Ji Zhihe was a sunflower that grew toward the sun, and was both sensible and strong.
Only Lu Xubai knew that there was a shadow behind her flower plate that did not dare to show weakness.
Everyone also said that Lu Xubai was an unreachable star, cold and distant.
Only Ji Zhihe knew that deep in his galaxy, there was a desire to be loved.
That evening when her parents were quarreling, she broke off a sprig of osmanthus and gave it to him as a silent comfort.
On that evening when the family was broken, he gave her a candy, which sweetened her entire childhood.
Reunion in the wind of early autumn,
She sprayed on the sweet-scented osmanthus perfume made by her father.
He brought an osmanthus sachet hand-embroidered by his mother.
The taste is similar and the heart beats at the same frequency.
[You seem to have written my name wrongly]
[It's okay, I'll tell you next time we meet]
This time, let's not miss it again
If you happen to believe in destiny^O^
Concept: Everyone has their own "scent magnetic field", and meeting each other is accidental. Under each other's light, bravely pursuing love and adhering to purity are the most precious meanings of youth.
