"I like you."
"What did you say?" He took off his headphones.
"Nothing... I said, do you want to go have a cup of iced milk coffee together?" She looked down at her toes, feeling a little at a loss.
"No," he bent down slightly and looked down at her, "I mean, you are more suitable for this summer than iced milk coffee."
She raised her head and her forehead touched his warm lips.
Concept: sweet love