The first time she saw him, he was smoking and chatting in a corner. She overheard a little and was so scared she didn't dare look at him. She was hosting onstage while he watched from below. He said she was kind of interesting.
The second time they met, he was smoking on the stairs. Thinking it was haunted, she burst into tears, but still couldn't make out his face or figure out who he was...
The third time they met, he was the school bully and she was the student union's entertainment minister. They had no connection at all, and she didn't even remember him. He smiled. "Bunny, we've got plenty of time."
The next time they met, they were both exchange students in England. She finally saw his face. They ran into each other now and then, but still had little to do with each other.
The fourth time they met, their roommates dragged them into a card game together, and they gradually got to know each other...
After knowing each other for a week, she lost a game and was dared to confess to a guy in the room. She sent the confession to him, then didn't dare leave her room all the next day.
In the second week, while they were on a trip, he said, "Actually, I kind of like you too." She stayed awake all night.
In the third week, she asked him, "What do you like about me?" He said, "I don't know. I just saw you getting bullied and wanted to help."
On the night they returned home, the class held a welcome-back party. He suddenly kissed her. She said, "That was my first kiss. You're responsible for me now..." "Okay."
He was a big bad wolf who had dug a trap and was waiting for the little rabbit to hop right in, one step at a time.
He said, "I cast a long line, and you're the many-finned fish I'm after."
Their ill-fated romance began that moment. I look forward to spending the rest of our lives together...
