(Male protagonist) I know this will be an endless secret love, but I am willing to wait until she looks back and sees the person next to her.
(Hostress) I don't know when I fell in love with him. In my impression, he always bullies me. I thought he was an extremely annoying person, but then he seemed to change...
Idea: Sitting in a bright classroom, with the sun shining on me, watching the leaves of the ginkgo trees planted along the long path outside the window being blown down by the wind, and listening to the English teacher telling stories about his past students, inspiration came to me immediately