Memories belonging to the beautiful period of youth.
At that time, I didn't know what liking meant. I just knew that I really wanted to hear her talk, wanted to find her, and felt very comfortable when I saw her.
She always brought her peace of mind.
With her arrogant and venomous tongue, she is willing to bow her head for her and be willing to coax her alone.
She knew this was wrong and couldn't harm her. How could she express her love with such a low self-esteem, and she understood her ambition. In this era of fierce competition, she can only control her emotions and dare not express excessive love.
She is willing to be used by her, she wants her to do what she likes, she silently protects her and guides her.
Note: It is mainly from the perspective of attack, focusing on the character's own understanding and emotions, and the pace is fast.
Poison-tongued, arrogant and sunny Samoyed x strong, brave and gentle rose of thorns
Concept: Liking is fondness, but love is control