She is an entertainment reporter who does in-depth reporting. She is used to looking at people from the details, and is also used to finding the truth layer by layer in other people's stories.
He is an Idol who lives in the camera. He is comfortable facing the camera, but he is most afraid of someone actually seeing him.
There was no grand start between them.
Not even a formal confession.
She didn't even know if they knew each other.
They had never really chatted, never had a private date, and all their closeness was hidden in public updates.
He didn't say he liked him, but he always made her feel that those words were meant for her.
She wanted to confirm, but he refused to give an answer.
She left.
He didn't stay either.
But every time she looked back, she could still see the traces he left somewhere.
It seemed like he was getting closer, but also like he was reminding her not to go too far.
He spent a whole year imitating her ways to get close to her.
Imitate the tone of her tweets, pick up what she said, and repeat what she did.
But he never really crossed that line.
Because as long as they don't say it, there will always be a way out between them.
One is most afraid of being seen through.
One of them is the best at judging people.
She understood all the secret codes that he was hesitant to speak, but she never waited for him to say a true word.
She thought she had been observing him. Only later did she realize that that silent person had already seeped into her life little by little.
Whatever she says, he will follow.
She disappears and he waits.
She moves forward, he retreats.
She was really far away, and he couldn't help but reach out.
They never really had each other, but they never really let each other go either.
