You Are the Limited Edition Happiness of My Universe

Love is like a tidal wave, response is like hotness, warmth is almost silent, liking someone is like a secret tidal wave of sea water. , Having a favorable impression of him is like buying fried dough sticks and fried noodles for breakfast, and adding an extra egg to it. Such old-fashioned extravagant confessions are like letting go of life in reverse, traveling back and forth through time. Ask for it but not get it, get it but not understand it, understand it but not understand it thoroughly, and get it through and get a glimpse of it. At this moment, I was holding my second half-price cone and looking at him in front of me. He burped softly again. Beautiful. Words swirling around in my mind.