Secret love is like a gamble. The brave can gamble on their uncertain feelings; the cowards guard all the cards and dare not let go or play out. If they fail, they will be out.
I am that coward.
Bai Ting, I won the bet. Whether she was young or mature, she won.
"My name is Yu Qiu, like Yu, the harvest autumn."
The boy who was just like Inuyasha in his memory introduced himself casually.
The first photo I took with him was me wearing a doll costume, acting as the mascot of the mall, and taking pictures together; he and Bai Ting were talking and laughing, with me as the background. At that time, I had memories of him at an unjustified time.
My secret love is just a clown one-man show.
No one knows that I like him, and no one knows how many of his stories I have witnessed.
This one-man show will eventually come to an end.
The only thing I can do is to keep my role as a supporting role, witness the reunion of the male and female protagonists after a long separation, and wish them happiness.
Short story/first person/be/ can be watched with "Secret Love Without Echo"
Purpose: Be brave when you have a secret love
