I just want a rose, a red rose.
Why are a pair of gentle hands cupping my cheeks?
Tang Ying opened her eyes and saw a pair of smiling eyes.
"Get up quickly, you're going to be late for school!"
Ye Mei's voice is always gentle, like spring breeze, like running water, like dewdrops swaying on the petals.
Like... Tang Ying's lover.
In the chaotic time, Tang Ying didn't understand that she was still in the village a second ago, with Ye Mei tying her pigtails, but how could she suddenly be in the reinforced concrete city, with Ye Mei becoming her father's wife?
"I like you, Ye Mei, I like you."
The feelings that could not be expressed verbally finally collapsed in the day-to-day interactions.
"I'm bound to you my whole life."
Tang Ying×Ye Mei
Some girls' coming-of-age stories.
Concept: The struggle and growth of girls
Ah? Is it almost over?