In the ignorant and passionate youth, secret love is like a flame that is difficult to pin down, simmering. It's like the carbon dioxide constantly escaping from soda water, eager and bold. As time flies now, the only thing I am sure of is that I like you, there is no doubt about it. On that night that I will never forget, I just want to stay by your side, with an excuse that everyone can see through.
Concept: The passion and boldness of youth, the sourness and caution of secret love