That year, he didn't understand what love was. What he was obsessed with was just that vague smile.
That year, on the balance between studies and love, he moved towards love without hesitation.
That year, he was overjoyed for his little favor and wanted to announce his happiness to the whole world.
That year, he staggered around with the wounds stung by love, but vowed never to give up.
That year, when he held him in his arms, he realized that everything was just because his lovesickness had penetrated his bones.
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In my mind, unknowingly, there was such a young man with a pure smile. Maybe when he first fell in love, he didn't know what □ was. He just liked someone persistently, just for a heartbeat.
Probably everyone will have such a period of time without any regrets. They simply give without talking about the future or asking for anything in return. After the passion burns, the persistence will be exhausted. Only a few can hold on.
Therefore, I wanted to write the story of this young man, his persistence in love and his lack of regret. Perhaps this kind of persistence is even a bit silly, but to me, it is extremely cute.
This article is a slow-burning article, and it is almost clear water. Please proceed with caution.