Youth in novels is always so beautiful.
The heroine will always have a good sister who talks about everything and is willing to give in to her. She will have a youthful and beautiful appearance, excellent and stable grades, and she will always meet someone who likes and likes her.
It seemed like all the good luck was converging on her.
What about the real world?
There is just an ordinary person who cannot be found in a crowd, dreaming that one day he will have an extraordinary life.
She has endless shortcomings, but only a few official advantages: "optimistic and cheerful", "positive", "helpful"...
Perhaps, there is also a turbulent heart.