As soon as I saw the bamboo forest that day, it left a mark on my heart that cannot be erased or erased.
It was the second time we met, but I didn't dare to take another look, for fear that if I took another look, I would fall deeply in love.
The third time they met, she pretended to play the piano just to attract his attention.
He doesn't say it, and he doesn't say it either.
That feeling was hidden deep in my heart.
That place is the softest part of my heart.
Because you are there.