When the champion of the humanities meets an all-around cheat
In middle school, Song Xi dodged Zhao Yu.
In high school, Zhao Yu cornered him in an alley and demanded to know why he'd gotten a 28 in math again.
Song Xi guiltily turned his head.
"Next time... I'll definitely pass."
A young heart's first flutter is like white lilacs:
Cool at first glance, then a heady fragrance surging close by,
shyly clustered on the branches,
yet enough to make all of spring lose its senses.
Five years ago, Song Xi left without a word.
Five years later, Zhao Yu looked at Song Xi, who kept his head bowed, and smiled.
"Mrs. Mu Xi, why are you hiding from your readers? Your devoted readers will be heartbroken."
His gaze was dark and dangerous, as if he were about to devour Song Xi whole.
Song Xi stared at the familiar names filling his inbox and fell into thought.
Wasn't he here to hold a book signing? How had it turned into a scene where everyone was revealing their identities?
Theme: The hidden meaning of white lilacs
