I have been good friends with him for many years. One of the things I am best at is being a good friend. I can hide my liking, disguise my little thoughts, and retreat into the world of good friends with him. But this love accumulated more and more, and my obsession became more and more serious. I thought I would miss him forever, but fortunately, we were together in the end, and those tears in the middle of the night finally watered beautiful flowers.
Concept: A story about secret love