We are not related, we met by chance, but we were lucky enough to spend some time together, and to develop such a rare luxury as 'love' is beyond my rational scope.
Looking back, the first time was when I tried my best to find opportunities to strike up a conversation; the second time was when I took turns using all my skills; the third time was when I took your happiness as joy and your joys and sorrows as joys and sorrows.
The spark of the collision between the career-oriented and rational female protagonist and the cute and warm male protagonist.
Intention: For you, I have changed the appearance of love countless times.