A short story, for everyone searching for a rose.
"I have no grand ambitions. I'm content with an ordinary life.
I can only earn three thousand. I can't make thirty thousand, three hundred thousand, or three million.
I'm just the most ordinary person."
Yu Fan said it to her parents again: "You have to accept that I'm just an ordinary person."
The world is so big. Why can't it make room for an ordinary person like Yu Fan?
Brilliant people can live dazzling lives, and ordinary people can enjoy happy ones too.
Yu Fan doesn't want that much, and she has no great worldly desires.
All they care about is whether Yu Fan can make them proud. They never knew she could draw, owned beautiful little stones, or had received an honorary pin from the Animal Protection Association...
All they care about is whether Yu Fan can make money. They don't know that roses are hidden in her heart, and that all things grow there.
An ordinary person's life is a journey toward reconciliation.
Yu Fan left the family she had grown up in, the one that had trapped her, and set out on a long road toward reconciliation.
The world outside may be a complete mess, but it's freedom.
She also met a little prince who could see roses.
Or, rather, she found her rose.
Mu Zixing was only sixteen the first time he saw one of Yu Fan's comic works.
In his barren, dull, and lonely life, her fairy-tale world was his faith.
With a backpack on his shoulders, he made the long, weary journey to Beijing to attend Yu Fan's autograph session. He pulled his hat down as low as it would go, got her signature, and hurried away.
Countless times, he regretted not having spoken to Yu Fan. With a bitter yet faintly sweet unrequited love in his heart, he searched the world for the fairy tales she had drawn.
Then one day, he got drunk and hid in the bushes, sobbing. A painter with a warm, bright smile asked him, "Would you like to come home with me?"
He said, "Okay."
Reader's guide:
The first time they meet, the male lead is 16 and the female lead is 19.
At the start of the story, the male lead is 25 and the female lead is 28.
No angst, and no misunderstandings or melodramatic drama involving side characters.
Written for me as I search for my rose, and for everyone else searching for theirs.
May you all find your own rose.
Please check out and save my new story next door, too. Thank you to every little reader with a rose~
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I hope everyone can find their own rose
The text really looks like the Little Prince. He found his rose. I happened to read The Little Prince again recently. It was so healing.
Regarding Crush, I suddenly thought of this. In fact, it doesn't have much to do with it, but I am a feeling supremacist. I like the moment of heartbeat, and there is a kind of pull, which is like attracting by huge star gravity. We are ready to receive deeply Those unexpected miracles, Suddenly in the long years, The comet appears and the storm rises: Our lives are at this moment become different
I love fairy tales!!!!!
The little prince who can see the rose?
As a social animal, I am silently calculating, 50,000 a month, 600,000 a year, even if the reward for three years is divided 50-50 with Van Raus, I can still get 900,000, and go straight to a well-off society with basic wealth and freedom QAQ
It's so nice, warm and healing. After reading it, I feel like I can reconcile with myself.
Wow, I wanted to cry in the first chapter 😭
A great modern fairy tale, two people healing each other
This little mechanism is great!