I still remember the most ignorant feelings when I was young, as simple as longing to see someone every day.
This person is deeply rooted in my heart. Even though I haven't heard from him for a long time, I still can't help but feel my heart move every time I open an old photo album.
She didn't have any expectations, and she stayed alone with her good tea and recalled her memories, sometimes feeling sentimental.
He kept searching, looking for a girl who had heard nothing from him overnight but had already sown love in his heart.
Years have passed, and when two people who care about each other meet again, their eyes and faces look strangely familiar to each other.
She fled, he took the initiative.
She runs a small shop selling desserts and stories.
He chased her step by step, selling the rest of his life and sweetness.
"What on earth are you going to do?"
"I want you to like me."