Wen Yan fell in love with a little rose.
She had always held her bud in her mouth, delicate and soft like the petals in the flower, but she would turn away when he saw him. If he hadn't seen her earlobes that were so red that they were almost bleeding, he would have thought that he was actually disliked by the girl.
As a result, before I could tease the little flower buds in the greenhouse, the little rose disappeared, and even the entire greenhouse where the little flower buds were born disappeared.
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Ye Qi had always felt that the senior in the drama club had a pair of slightly upward-looking pink phoenix eyes, and a different kind of charm when he smiled, making people unable to look away. It was completely different from his own round eyes, and exactly what a mature adult should look like in Ye Qi's mind. He couldn't help but look at her again and again, so she always felt guilty when she was discovered, and felt like her face was about to burn.
Later I found out that this senior was not from the drama club at all, he was just doing odd jobs for the president.
But after that year, everything changed. She just wanted to live and move forward. The time she spent with her annoying senior that year seemed like a dream, not to mention the obsessive note she left for him later.
When we met again, everything seemed so different.
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You are the little window under my roof.
So come and be the little rose in my greenhouse.
Intent: This is just a short story about two-way rescue and mutual warmth.