In the bustling city, two hearts are quietly hidden. Looking at each other from a distance, they fall into a silent two-way secret love. All the turbulent emotions are carefully collected, like a corner of a page secretly folded off, obscure and young, silent year after year.
Intention: Love never has to be blatant. Those two-way rushes that endure silence are also the gentle salvation of the world. The heartbeat of the minority has nothing to do with the secular world, and the preference hidden in the heart is also a unique and deep feeling.
