The sun shines through the thin clouds and shines on the vast white land, reflecting a silvery light that makes people's eyes dazzle. A hand blocked the dazzling light. The owner of that hand lowered his head and asked:
"Do you like me?"
"Don't like it."
"I didn't hear what I just heard. Do you like me?"
"I don't like it~"
"Oops, my ears are ringing again. Please say it again."
"Yes, I like you."
Chirp~
Intention: This is my first time writing. My writing skills are not good. I prefer writing nonsense.
