Yu． ． ． His hand is holding my hand. ． ． ． That little bit of warmth saved me from the cold of sadness
My heart can't help but beat wildly
Bang---Bang---Bang
It turns out. ． ． ．
I have already fallen in love with him
I once thought that as long as someone is willing to love me with all his heart, I will protect him no matter what the means.
Now I want to try to pursue my love, the love that can make me feel warm