At the beginning of the first year of high school, there was a very cold and fierce-looking person next to me. He actually helped me move my books. I felt that this person looked very familiar. We were both at the radio station. Is this fate...
"You are ordinary, but you amazed my whole youth. I am extremely lucky to be young at this moment."
"I'm sorry, I don't need to look for my kitten anymore, your Mint is back,"
"The boy's favorite is like this mint. It's like melting snow, with the unique aroma of vegetation. It smells like cracking ice at first, smells like spring water carefully, and leaves a sweet aftertaste!"
Concept: The story of a kitten finding its own Mint