This book of secret love will always be opened inadvertently, but I clearly understand that it is not my sun.
The wind didn't dare to tell the world that it had been there, because even the slightest touch disturbed its own mind.
My thoughts gradually drifted away, and all the suppressed emotions jumped out to occupy my brain. I couldn't help it anymore and started thinking wildly. This feeling was both relaxing and uncomfortable.
Yumu is not Yumu, but the little mermaid who has been temporarily sealed.
Intention: Secretly falling in love with little things
