"I like him. He doesn't know, and he must never know!"
Wei Chen let out a breath and stared straight into Mo Bai's eyes. "I... I think I've fallen for you."
Mo Bai smiled and gently put his arms around Wei Chen. He whispered in his ear, "Yeah. Me too."
That year, the roses bloomed again. The difference was that one boy had become a man, while the other boy lay in the rose bushes, his blood mingling with the dazzling flowers...
Theme: This world isn't made of nothing but good things, and it isn't always fair.
