When I was fifteen years old, I fell in love with someone at my cousin's wedding.
He is a distant relative of mine - not related by blood.
Everyone says that secret love is a one-man show. I thought so too. So after the college entrance examination, like a fool, I tried my best to make my presence felt in front of him. Creating chance encounters, pretending to appear casually, doing all the little things "I thought he couldn't see".
I thought he didn't know.
I thought this was just me alone.
It wasn't until later that I discovered——
Those things that I thought were "self-motivated" seemed... Not a misunderstanding.
Concept: Secret love is not just one person's chaos, but two people's two-way pursuit.