Sakura Clavicle Mark

"Your scars are not works of art, but the most precious load on my architectural drawings." Jiang Jian fled to England dragging her suitcase, but bumped into the person she least wanted to see. Ying Ying, a foreigner from Korea who once tore her school uniform, was holding up a cherry blossom specimen and smiling at her: "The cherry blossoms in Edinburgh are as easy to wither as those in Korea." Xia Yebei looked on with cold eyes. This architecture major from Sioux City had a sharp tongue and was cold, but when she was hiding under the bed and shaking, he handed her a drawing: "In crack grouting technology, the pressure must be stable and the time must be sufficient." Later she found out—— The cherry blossom guardrail he stayed up late to design was to be built on the playground of her alma mater. The "load calculation" he talked about was secretly measuring how much of her tears he could bear. "Ying Ying used Hang embroidery to sew my pain into a work of art, but Xia Yebei used Su City Yun brocade to mend it into armor stitch by stitch." A vicious-tongued academic from the architecture department x a girl who has grown up after trauma ｜Cross-ocean revenge｜Dark aesthetics｜Hardcore redemption｜