When she first met him, he was wearing a fiery red football uniform, flamboyant and eye-catching.
When I met him, he was wearing a pure white uniform, gentle and elegant.
The next time I saw him, he was gloomy and cold.
When she thought it was just an interlude, he said "We meet again, fiancée"
Can anyone tell her what's going on?
A gentle girl who loves to be in a daze VS a multi-faceted boy
Intention: Accompanying becomes confession