In fact, I never understand why you like me.
Is it because that time I looked at you with tears in my eyes?
Was it that time in class when I leaned against the wall dejectedly, his cold eyes meeting yours?
Or is it the strange character of being sometimes happy and sometimes silent that makes you like me?
But why don't we cherish each other after we get together? It's you who likes me, but it's you who I don't cherish.
So later on, I didn't like you anymore, not at all.
*Only 60% of the story is about the male and female protagonists. There are also parents, friends, and the colorful junior high school life. (Don't disturb me if I'm in junior high school)
*The heroine has a lot of indecisiveness, and the male protagonist liked two girls in his class.
Purpose: Everyone should accept their past.