Early the next morning, Su Zelin opened his eyes.
The fresh morning breeze wafted by, bringing with it intermittent, elusive scents.
Feeling a slight stir in his heart, he jumped out of bed and casually walked over to the window.
Looking down through the window lattice, he saw his childhood friend in the neighboring yard.
Qin Shiqing didn't have the bad habit of sleeping in either; she pretty much went to bed early and rose early every day.
Sure enough, she was watering the roses.
The girl had planted these flowers in her childhood, and they now sprawled across the entire garden wall.
Summer was the season when roses were in full bloom, and on this sunny morning, the neighboring yard was a canvas of vibrant colors, bursting with life, proudly displaying their most beautiful side.
Today was the birthday of his childhood friend.
