The process of two northerners who are not used to life in the south slowly falling in love.
What do you think of the other person?
Huang Zi: Too bad.
Tang Si: So stupid.
So how did you fall in love with each other?
Tang Si: Let me correct you, it is "love".
Huang Zi: Who knows, I slowly discovered that there is no one else but him.
Tang Si: My wife is right.
Huang Zi: Go away.
The two people also met other people as they grew up, but feelings are a very overbearing thing and too subjective.
You are just my rose. No matter how beautiful the other roses are, no matter how many faults my rose has, they are still my roses.
I may like many people in my life, but because you are here, I feel that liking other people has become a blasphemy against my love for you.
I don't like other people, not because of you, but because of my obsession with love.
So when I know I only have you, I no longer like anyone else.
A gentle female man × a sunny man
Intention: Understand love and don't give in to it.