Reason for writing this article: I went to see Comic Con today.
My heart was greatly stimulated... Kakashi's cosplayer... Is so handsome...
Passionate eyes, one black, reveals the secret of his emotions; the other bright red, should be cold and bloody, but it has a little warmth...
The straight and high nose bridge, hidden under the dark mask, has an indescribable...
I once heard many classmates say that they like Kakashi's handsomeness, fall in love with Kakashi's injuries, but fall in love with him as a whole.
I seem to feel the same way now. After being stunned for a moment, I unknowingly recalled every scene with him.
I like him because I don't know how much loneliness and pain is hidden behind him, but he is still handsome and playful, which makes people have to pity him;
I like him because although he is always cynical and casual, he always gives his companions a sense of reliability and kindness.
This article talks about love and a memorial ceremony for love...
Very short, very ordinary, but it is my love