When we first met, we looked at each other, we were caught peeping, and we ran away;
The second time we met, we looked at each other while eating and then disappeared;
I was caught peeping at a conference again, and I got scared;
The little turtle carefully retracted himself into the shell, stepped back step by step, and finally fell into the carefully prepared trap.
I know you won't come to me, so I will stand behind you, waiting for you to step back into my arms.
A few things about matcha skin, black sesame heart and silly black sweetness
Concept: The plain truth and sweetness of love