She is a weed.
Although he grew up in an orphanage, he never gave up on himself because he had no father or mother. On the contrary, she has a naturally optimistic character and a spirit of never admitting defeat in anything she does.
He is a hothouse flower through and through.
Perhaps, nothing can change such a cold person, even if he looks outstanding and has a lot of money. However, who would have thought that this was just a mask to hide his fragile heart.
Therefore, before this story, apart from being students at the same school, their lives had never intersected. Who is lonelier than fireworks, and who ignores the dark ink. Their world is different from black and white.
Until that day, he huddled on a cold street corner, drinking to soothe his sorrows, which only made his heart even more sorrowful. When he wanted to be alone and quietly licking his wounds, a girl's cry for help cut a gap in the pouring rain. However, the boy was just thinking
"It's so noisy"…
Haha~~~I am finally not afraid of writing, hahahaha~~~