At the age of 18 when I first started to fall in love, at this age when I just started to fill out the answer sheet of my life, I firmly filled in your name in the lover column. This love is not just a fancy, but to be honest, when two pairs of eyes looked at each other, at that time you were asking me why I like you? I had no reason to answer, because I don't need any reason to like someone. It might be the cup of brown sugar water that protected me during running exercises, it might be your gentle eyes when you lectured on a topic, it might be the slightly raised corners of your lips under your messy calligraphy, or it might be countless heartbeats, which give you and me a true portrayal of our emotions.
Concept: Countless heartbeats are a true reflection of your and my emotions
