In this flashy world, it's easy to get lost. I used to think that I was not one of those people who get lost easily, but sometimes it was hard to predict.
She looks cheerful and lively on the outside, but she is not as strong as she looks. Because of one thing, my heart fell into endless shackles. I grew up surrounded by love, but I couldn't bear everyone's worries and kept pretending to be strong.
He is a handsome boy from the comics who always likes to tease her. In fact, he is more meticulous and patient than anyone else in caring for this lolita. To prevent her from being hurt twice and becoming even more twisted inside.
She pursed her lips and waited for him: "You are not allowed to let go, do you know that?"
He smiled slightly: "I know."
She turned around and chewed the marshmallow in her hand with peace of mind.
He smiled secretly: "I won't let go, lest a pig falls down on the street."
She vaguely heard something: "Are you talking?"
He patted her head and shook his head honestly: "No, an insect flew by."
"..."