Most secret loves end in vain. I know that love is fruitless, but I still fall in love with it involuntarily. That was still an age when I couldn't afford anything and couldn't afford anything. In the end, I couldn't escape the ending of natural dissolution and indifference. Many years later, I can't help but think back, and I still remember such a sentimental sentence:
"Yukimura Seiichi, please keep my love for you a secret."