I still like you, regardless of the consequences. An opportunity allows me to go back to the past. I appear in front of you over and over again, just to be able to stand by your side. I was deliberately trying to distort the truth, and I was sarcastic... And then I finally gave up.
Stop clinging to the past and learn to accept the present. Later, I found many people, but I never felt that way again. It's not that I don't "love", I just don't have that kind of "like" anymore.
After thinking about it carefully, I still like you, but you can't control me this time. I keep it secret and won't let anyone find out~
Concept: The love we had when we were young, there was nothing spectacular or intrigue, it was just the words "I like you" that made us think about it for a long time.