Xin He felt that he might really be sick
In the thousands of passing days and nights, she has always been lingering among cheap or elegant fragrances, her olfactory nerves are numb and tired, and it seems that it will disappear completely when the sun sets next time.
She seemed to be going crazy, from smelling it to adjusting it, she kept trying and making mistakes. Under the mechanical process, maybe she had already missed the fragrance that entangled her skin and penetrated her bones, lingering in her nose day and night, like a nightmare.
She searched hard but found nothing, maybe it was because the incense was missing the infatuated pillow fragrance.
But there were more sad tears.
"What I'm chasing is no longer the illusory fragrance, nor am I thinking about Feng Chen's feelings. I'm just trying my best to build the only and last bond in this world. I don't dare to stop, even if I am walking in a hazy way."
"I am so passionate and obsessed with longing to be reunited, all things grow, and all creatures revive. I long for one of them to be me, the one who can hear the powerful beating of the heart in the chest again."
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Crazy woman/fake boy
The heroine is not a perfumer
Each male protagonist has his own interpretation
Growth>Emotions, the heroine's reality is not love-minded
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When he was a child, he also had a stuffed kitten named Wendy, but this Wendy didn't look like a cat and was not cute.
She is like weeds, like tree bark, like a slow-growing and bold foxtail grass.
The purpose of her existence and always existing is just to survive, even though she seems to have little expectations for every day of her life.
He Suoyu knew that when this plant is pulled out, it will use its seeds and ears to itch the person who hurts it.
As humble as dust, yet extremely proud.
He Suoyu looked at her for the first time. After hearing Chen Qiao's beautiful words about her, he felt that she was a stubborn weed. The crazy factor in her eyes made her eyes look dark and scary.
He never saw Wendy again.
But he remembered Xin He.
Intention: What I am obsessed with pursuing is eternal destruction