[Good girl, naturally silly flower demon × little bastard with tenacious vitality]
Compared to herself, Xiang Lenghe felt that her deskmate was more like a plant.
Yuan Le is a weed, the kind that grows everywhere and can never be killed.
On the coldest night in winter, Yuan Le was no longer like a weed everywhere.
She shouted over and over again, tirelessly, ordering Xiang Lenghe to survive.
At that time, hot tears fell on Xiang Lenghe's face. Xiang Lenghe saw a pair of angry eyes and the melting sun.
Why does she exist? Flower Demon often thinks about this problem.
If her existence is meaningless, then why should she stay in the world?
Soon, the flower demon had the answer.
Because the human girl once told her pitifully and angrily: "You have no reason, do you?! Then I will be your reason! Come hate me, disgust me, and plot against me! From now on, I will be your reason!"
No. Xiang Lenghe answered her quietly in his heart. She would never hate her.
Xiang Lenghe's human tablemates didn't know that she had a pair of fearless eyes that would never go out. That is Xiang Lenghe's most important anchor point in the world.
Concept: Life is a muddy pond, we hold hands and look at the stars in the mud.
