Spring Sleepiness

"Oh, they say impulsiveness is the devil. I just kissed the uncle I've been in love with for a long time. Just give me a dagger in the eye." "I don't know why I just drew the car and the fish." "Dr. Chen, I like you, I really like you." "I drew a portrait of you." "Bai Haoyue died of acute heart failure on ×year × month × day at the age of 22." "I have feelings for him, but that's all. I don't want to lie to you, to me. Or to him." I have known you since I was sixteen years old. Six years is neither long nor short, and I like you neither more nor less. The moment when I muster up the courage to confess to you is one of the few remaining days in my life. Cars and fishes rely on each other. I hope that in the next life, I will sleep with you in your pure white quilt and stay with you for the rest of my life. [Wandering around, fascinated, busy, and panicked, no one escapes from the mud and meets again in the sky] [Last night the bright moon shone thousands of miles away, illuminating my sleep forever]