For eighteen years, Lin Sen has often dreamed of the day she turned five: her parents lying in a pool of blood, while little Lin Sen escaped through a ventilation duct carrying their final research results.
For years, she never gave up investigating the mastermind behind it all. Then, by chance, she fused with plant genes and gained the ability to talk to plants.
The orchid on the windowsill: “Senshen, it's raining today. Remember to bring an umbrella.”
The cactus by the computer: “Wear something warmer. It's going to get cold today.”
The old tree by the door: “Come home early tonight. Watch out for bad people. Senshen is so pretty, it'd be terrible if someone kidnapped you.”
One day, a camphor tree on campus said its back was itchy and asked Lin Sen to scratch it.
Lin Sen borrowed a wooden rake and gave it a thorough, satisfying scratch.
Who knew that all the camphor trees along the road would start clamoring at once?
“Senshen, scratch Grandpa's back too!”
“Scratch mine! No one's scratched me in decades!”
“You decrepit old thing! Lin Sen, don't listen to it. Scratch me first!”
Later, students stared in amazement as Lin Sen ran back and forth with a wooden rake, scratching the old trees by the roadside.
Blurb two:
The CEO of a well-known publicly listed company, Yi Cheng is a cold-faced man who keeps everyone at arm's length. He suffers from a strange illness: contact with humans makes him break out in an allergic reaction, and severe exposure can be fatal!
Then one day, a lively young woman bumped into his finger. To his amazement, he didn't have an allergic reaction.
Later, he realized he couldn't take his eyes off Lin Sen.
At the ticket booth, Yi Cheng: “I bought an extra concert ticket. Would you... like to come with me?”
In the car, Yi Cheng: “I'm passing by your school. I could give you a ride. Would you... like to come with me?”
In the kitchen, Yi Cheng: “I made an extra serving. Would you... like to eat with me?”
Yi Cheng: Would you... like to be with me?
Lin Sen: Let's be together!
After they start dating:
At bedtime, Yi Cheng: “I want a hug!”
Going out, Yi Cheng: “I want a kiss!”
Shopping, Yi Cheng: “Hold my hand!”
Lin Sen was like a beam of light, brightening Yi Cheng's dark, lonely world and slowly breaking down the thick walls around his heart...
Theme: All things have a spirit, and plants have hearts.
