The Sandalwood Is Deep and the Snow Is Scattered, the Flowering Period Is Not Too Late

I was lovelorn, but not completely lovelorn. My best friend's boyfriend gave me a bouquet of sunflowers as a token of comfort. Later, He was drunk. He said that he gave sunflowers because they were his late mother's favorite flowers. Also, his favorite. … Finally, I got together with my best friend. // First person. Just write it casually, there is no plot. Intention: Secret love comes true