It seems that everyone will experience love in the blooming season; it seems that everyone will experience the time of secret love; and it seems that every love story in the blooming season will not have an ideal ending. End or continue? The blooming season is a beautiful time worth embracing, while secret love is a romantic affair that cannot go away.
An accident triggered an uncontrollable secret love; an acquaintance made an unforgettable acquaintance; a hug fulfilled an unyielding wish. No matter what happened eight years ago, no matter who I met six years ago, or who I had an affair with three years ago. Until now, I am still "in love" alone.
Of the three people I consider important, what is the most important thing that remains in my statement? I think I'll know.