Born in autumn, drowned in spring
I have been walking alone on the long street for more than sixteen years. Heat has become a daily occurrence for me.
I think I've gotten used to this heat wave as always.
But one day, a water-colored figure broke into my world and brought relief. His smile was as cool and sweet as mint syrup.
In this way, I can never forget it.
The product of the brain-changing period, with joy and healing as the main tone~
Gentleness, a little bit dark, × sunshine, a little bit rough
Concept: The sweet spring water in summer is your gentle smile.