欲望之门：一朵花的私语

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在大学的校园里，我常常独自一人漫步在图书馆的长廊中。那些美丽的花朵总是以一种神秘而优雅的姿态开放着，仿佛在诉说着自己的故事。今天，我又一次被那朵粉白色的 hydrangea 的香气吸引，它的花瓣上还挂着晶莹的露珠，在微风中轻轻摇晃。

正当我驻足凝望时，一个身影从花丛中缓缓走过。她是我的学长，也是我的暗恋对象。她总是以一种独特的方式存在，她的气质如同玫瑰般优雅，却又带着一丝说不出的冷漠感。她的眼神让我感到一种无法言喻的渴望，仿佛那根穿过玻璃门的香草花茎一般。

当我第一次见到她时，她是如此地安静，仿佛整个世界都只剩下我们两个人。她 walks slowly, her every movement is deliberate and graceful. I could feel her presence in the air like a whisper of wind through a flower’s petals.

As we talked, I realized that she was not only beautiful but also deeply intelligent. Her words were like the petals of a flower,each one carrying its own unique scent. She would often stop to think for a moment before answering, and her eyes would narrow in concentration, almost as if she were solving a complex mathematical problem.

But there was something different about her today. She seemed to be looking at me in a way that I could not explain. It was like she could see into my heart and know exactly what I was feeling. That connection was both terrifying and exhilarating.

终于，我们走到了图书馆的出口。她转过身来，露出一个神秘的微笑。她的微笑如同一朵未绽放的花,带着一丝若有若无的香草气息。

“下一个学期会发生什么？”她问我,声音轻柔得像一片花瓣落在我的脸上。

I looked at her with a mixture of fear and excitement. I knew that whatever she said would shape my future.

But before she could answer, a door opened from behind us. It was the entrance to the library’s reading room, which was usually reserved for faculty members. She turned to look at it, her expression unchanged.

“Perhaps we should go,” she said softly, as if reading my mind.

As we walked towards the door, I felt an overwhelming sense of warmth, like a flower blooming in my heart. But then, something cold and sharp stabbed through it. She was gone before I could say anything else, leaving behind only that faint trail of smell from her perfume.

But deep down, I knew that this encounter was just the beginning.

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