"I am Rose, not the rose you call me. Although we look alike, you only know that the rose is beautiful, but you don't know that my rose is pure. I just want to be myself, I don't want to replace it, and my value is not lower than it. Please remember, my name is Rose."
My name is Ji Yue, an art teacher. My favorite thing to draw is the rose, which is the same as my name.
He was my classmate in junior high school and my crush. I liked him for six years, until we went our separate ways in college.
I thought we would never see each other again, but in the second year after graduating from college, a girl found me, but I only got the news of his death.
Secret love/be
Pure girl vs school girl who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside
My name is Xie Yi, and I have liked Ji Yue for four years. I enrolled in a high school for her that was twenty points lower than my high school entrance exam score, but she will probably never know. She is as pure as a rose, and she is like that one flower among thousands of trees, always standing out.
The flowering period of the rose is 6 months, and it blooms from April to September every year, so I have only liked it for six years.
An unspoken love separated Yin and Yang from then on.
Concept: rose flower
