I say loving you is like eating pomegranate
[Tolerant heroine] × [Heaven's Proud Son] Two-way secret love for cookies (slightly sour)
My story begins in midsummer; our story begins in spring
At that time, I knew that you would run through every spring and summer of my life
You asked me my name, I said Anliu, another name for pomegranate, but you said I don't look like a pomegranate at all.
To eat a pomegranate, you have to peel off the tough outer peel and chew the sour core.
She remembered that the first time she saw him, she suddenly thought of the feeling of eating pomegranates. It was sweet at first, then sour, chewing the core, and the astringent taste hit her.
[Later she realized that he was her pomegranate, giving her sour and sweet things, making her full of sour and sweet feelings every summer]
Concept: Every dark and sour love can have light