The wind was blowing then, and my heart is beating now
Muzi here, I like stories, and I also like you.
I want to give One Second an ending, and I also want to give myself an expectation. The same unspoken love in middle school is also separated by thousands of miles. What a coincidence, she is also a girl studying media.
The emotions that I had no time to express were just like the past that I thought I couldn't let go of many years ago.
You were a boy once, you looked simple
I am already an old friend, looking back at the flawless past
Traveling thousands of miles without being drunk, I hope you are still here and I still love you