[Love Story] Three, "Rose Thorn"

His parents are both famous gardeners who are good at growing roses. He has been growing flowers since he was a child and likes roses. He studied horticulture in college and later owned the most beautiful flower shop in the city.

He met her in a disco called Tuberose. She was the lead dancer in the disco, wearing sexy clothes and with a focused look. He looked at her coldly and stood up to leave. Suddenly there was a commotion, and a guest who was aroused by alcohol suddenly jumped onto the disco and hugged her. She was immediately pale. The disco was a little chaotic, filled with chaotic laughter and screams...

After the incident, she did not forget to bow to everyone politely, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes. A heartache he had never felt before suddenly surged into his heart. Seeing a bouquet of roses on the table, he took one out of it and handed it to her with a smile. She was obviously a little surprised. But she still took the rose. Suddenly, she cried out "Ouch" softly, and her finger was pierced by the thorn on the branch, and blood flowed from her white finger. He was at a loss and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." She put her finger in her mouth and sucked it a few times, then shook her head lightly.

He fell in love with her. At one or two in the morning, when she got off work, he would take her out for supper and give her a bouquet of roses, and he had removed all the thorns from each rose beforehand. She took his rose and whispered faintly: "In fact, there is no need to remove the thorns of roses. Roses with thorns removed are no longer roses..."

After knowing each other for more than half a year, he took her to meet his parents, and his parents liked her very much. When his mother asked about her job, he rushed to say that she was an office white-collar worker, and his mother smiled with satisfaction.

Later, he asked her to resign, saying that he could support her completely. She didn't want to, and told him that she liked this job and liked to spend the money she earned. He got angry with her for the first time. She stopped making trouble, stared at him for a long time, and turned to go out.

She never came back. A year later, he received her E-mail:... Every rose has thorns, but we should learn how not to be pricked by the thorns of roses...

I have loved roses for so long, but I don't understand roses. He suddenly covered his face and burst into tears...