She always has a cold face, talks little and doesn't like to smile, like a piece of ice that won't melt in midsummer.
I am a science student who loves to smile in the eyes of others, but in my heart I have hidden emotions that I can't even write on a piece of paper.
The cicadas were chirping noisily and the fan was turning gently. It turns out that if you like someone, you have to be careful even if you take a peek.
I wonder if there will be a response to this secret love that no one knows about.
Concept: A girl's heart is gentle and hot, and silent love can also usher in light