My name is Song Yiyi, I think I am quite generous and cheerful, but later I realized that liking someone means having low self-esteem, being cautious, and being uncontrollable. I liked him, became friends with him, and watched him fall in love and get married. In the end, I did not dare to say that I liked him. He was very good. When I was chasing him, I forgot that I was also very good. I found out that someone later reached out to me, held me, and loved me.
Intention: secret love