Your Taste Is Sweet to Me

Naru made an inverted pyramid of "separation" in his mind. From bottom to top, the white space in each row becomes larger and larger... Ji Yi drew a positive pyramid of "gathering" on paper. From top to bottom, each row was filled more and more... Love, one word, ten strokes, every time I write a stroke, I will be 1,000 kilometers closer to you; Wait, one word, twelve strokes, every time I write a stroke, I will wait for you for one more month, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, in a cycle, for as long as I want...