He Zh Qinglan's white coat was always perfectly smooth, without a single wrinkle. Reserved and composed, he suddenly found a bouquet of ninety-nine red roses on his desk.
His colleagues' gossip-loving souls were ablaze: "From your girlfriend?"
He Qinglan denied it. "Just a little girl."
Four years later, the little girl who had once given He Qinglan red roses joined the hospital where he worked.
At first, Yao Zheng received gifts and surprises from admirers every day. Then one day, she found a bouquet of ninety-nine red roses on her desk.
Her colleagues' gossip-loving souls were ablaze: "Is it your boyfriend this time?"
Yao Zheng denied it. "I don't know who'd be bored enough to do this."
Theme: When I bloom in full, I'll walk by your side
