"I will fall in love with you subtly and with a sweet taste."
Some people are born as roses in a greenhouse, with full petals and bright colors. Each flower is the product of careful calculation. The sunlight shines through the glass and falls on them gently, not too bright but not too dark, just right.
"I am an A-level Omega, Pheromone White Rose."
But the branches and leaves are forever bound by the aluminum bracket. Once stretched, they are gently but firmly pushed back to their original positions. Wild flowers climb wildly outside the window, and rustle when the wind passes, as if they are mocking this delicate prisoner. Its beauty is impeccable, but it never really touches the sky.
"I have a planned life, forever trapped in a glass bottle."
Forget-me-not grows wantonly, its blue-violet petals splashing in the field, like spilled paint. The stems are thin and tough, swaying when the wind blows, but never break. The sun poured down on it, with its face raised, and the sun became more intense, more intense and crazier, until the entire hillside was burning with silent blue flames.
"The south wind knows my wishes and blows my dreams to Xizhou."
White roses stand in the forget-me-not bush, like a handful of snow straying into the blue mist. With its noble stems, even its shadow avoids the touch of those wild flowers. Forget-me-not, however, stubbornly raised its head, opened the petals into the clearest blue, and received the moonlight it shook off every night.
"If you don't have freedom, what can you be? What do you want to be?"
The white rose lowered its head, and a drop of dew rolled down from the edge of the petals. It trembled while hanging on the tip of the flower, and finally fell, falling into the blue embrace of forget-me-not. His whole body trembled, as if he had caught the shattered hysteria of the entire summer.
"Pray that I will turn into a butterfly..."
"After turning into a butterfly, I can kiss you without restraint."
Gentle and strong-willed × Sunshine ruffian and handsome attack
Pheromone: White Rose × Forget-Me-Not
Lightning protection:
Feelings develop over time, and the initial closeness is forced.
Gong has been secretly in love with her for a long time, and she used to observe her secretly.
Anyway, it's almost like being attacked and chasing each other, with an amnesia episode (ptsd) at the end, and it's a bloody plot.
Concept: Butterfly transformation is not new life, love is the wind of freedom.
