She has silver hair like frost, and is always mistaken for a flower on the high mountain. There is a fragile feeling of ice and snow between her eyebrows and eyes. He, with silver hair and blue eyes, is as elegant and as cold as ice. Only when he looks at her, a slight warmth will bloom in his eyes.
They are both used to using coldness as a shell and hiding tenderness in clumsy actions - they are tough-talking and refuse to admit it, but they will stand in front of her silently when she is trapped; they are not good at expressing, but they will hand her a cup of warm tea when he is silent.
When two souls who are cold on the outside and hot on the inside meet, the ice and snow will eventually melt. It turns out that the most touching tenderness in the world has always been the tacit protection of each other.
Intention: Two people who are used to disguising themselves with indifference drop their guard after meeting, learn to be frank and gentle, and understand that true closeness has always been the redemption of each other's hearts.
