Yuanshan Heyi had been secretly in love with a boy for almost ten years. She thought her love was a flower that no one noticed, only to discover in the end that the boy had quietly watched over her little flower all along, searching for the person who had planted it. (Somewhere along the way, I lost track of how to write this. Maybe I don't love the bear enough (sweat). In the middle, I went out for Labor Day, had exams, and got a software assignment for an elective, so I became less and less sure how to continue. But I'll just end it here. Thank you to everyone who happened to pass by, and for every click.)
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I'm watching~ Come on
Not bad, come on (???_??)?