A little story about rose petals.
I drank rose tea three years ago. At that time, she had just graduated from nursing school and was born with bright eyes and white teeth. She firmly believes that she is the girl wearing glass shoes and sitting in the pumpkin car, so she is inevitably a little proud. It happened that an intern who didn't know the depth fell in love with her and chased her every day. She also likes to see the smile of the intern Asahi, and her heart is very sweet. But the only thing that makes her feel sorry is that the intern comes from a remote rural area, and her romance is very cute in front of his reality. /kloc-February of 0/4 was Valentine's Day, and they went to a coffee shop. She happened to meet a "special situation" once a month, so she was a little listless. He said he would give her a special gift, which made her curious. The waitress asked for something to drink, and he ordered her a cup of rose tea without thinking. There are a few dry roses floating in the delicate cup, and the petals glow pink in the water. She picked up the cup, and a strong aroma came to the nose. What are you going to give me? She asked him directly. He was a little shy, hesitated and said hesitantly, "This is exactly what I want. Are you willing to drink for a lifetime? " As soon as she heard the answer, she was so disappointed that she didn't hear what was behind him. Just a cup of tea! She doesn't know why he is always so far away from her dream of glass slippers and pumpkin cart. She took a sip of tea, but it was a little sour. "Do you want me to stay here after graduation?" He asked hopefully. "What? Of course. " She thought that her companion might be surrounded by roses and chocolates, and her answer was a little absent-minded He looked at him with some disappointment and said nothing more. From that day on, the intern stopped looking for her, just looked at her from a distance and watched her leave. She wanted to ask him what was wrong, but she was worried about losing the girl's reserve. "There are many people chasing me anyway." She comforted herself like this. The intern called her the day she left the hospital: "I may not be the best, but my love is simple." She stood at the window and watched her get on the bus, watching him look in his own direction, but said nothing. When driving, her tears also fell down. "Actually, I like you." She whispered in her mind. Three years have passed, and time is enough to wear away all the memories. She became very calm and realistic. She has a boyfriend, tall and big, with a clear smile. He loves her and cares about everything about her. Knowing that when she encounters "special circumstances" every month, it always hurts terribly, so she looks for Chinese medicine remedies to treat her everywhere, and bowls of soulful medicine juice make her satisfied. She thought: Cinderella is more willing to be an ordinary woman with love in front of a prince who loves herself. One day, as soon as I entered the door, I smelled a strong aroma, which seemed to come from the depths of her memory. I opened the kitchen door and my boyfriend was making a pot of tea. There are several rolling roses on the water, and the dried petals are pink in the water. This is rose tea! "This is ..." She asked hesitantly. "I don't know if you are still a nurse?" Boyfriend said smilingly; "Rose tea has the effect of regulating menstruation and relieving pain. Some people call it' deep affection and honey'!" "Menstruation and analgesia? Deep feeling? I really don't know ... "In an instant, the past flooded into my heart, and the smile and affectionate voice of Asahi appeared again and again:" Do you want to drink for a lifetime? " It turned out that love had already come, but she felt that she was the most romantic, but she felt that he didn't understand romance and gave him up easily. The intern is right-he may not be the best, but his love is the simplest.