Like at the beginning, she pretended that she wasn't actually motivated. Who said that liking is presumptuous, and love is restraint? She desperately wanted to find out that person and tell him that like is presumptuous on the surface and calm in the heart, and love is calm on the outside and magnificent in the heart.

And she seems to be both, and she doesn't seem to be either.

It seems that there is a feeling that is about to pour out, triggering a landslide

It may be particularly sensitive when you take half a step

Maybe it's even more difficult to keep it a secret

The tug-of-war shakes each other, fierce but heartwarming

The passionate grip feels more realistic in the hand

Friendship may face a very strong shock

There is a torrent trapped in the tumbling body

The entanglement between the two sides is so thrilling, and it's also very exciting

If you spread your heart, if you move out of reason

If friendship is defiled, I am afraid that there is no way to argue with identity

If you don't snort, your emotions are almost overwhelming

The pause and the step forward are beautiful and contradictory, who can decide

This situation, sober for a while, continues to be calm

Momentarily sensual, smiling and dying

We have severity in our eyes alone

Love can't be caught, it's entertaining

I wanted to hide my state of mind the most, refused to admit it, calmly fought to the death, and decided to admit it

kept worrying about trying to wake up, and contracted a terminal illness of love

Every time she listened to "Not Full of Lovers", her heart was lifted. It was as if a song was written for her and him, and every word made her heartstrings pluck again and again.

He was unwilling, if he was just friends with her, he felt that it was not enough at all, but to start his own pursuit in a short period of time, he felt that it was too hasty and seemed more frivolous. Gradually, he felt that he understood her a little.

The two unconsciously resumed their relationship as before, and once again began to meet and chat frequently. It's just that the hearts of the two people have stopped saying sweet words for a long time. used to be called brothers and good girlfriends, but also faded out of the conversation between the two. The previous heart-to-heart exchange was like a meteor crossing the sky, did it leave traces? It doesn't look like it, but it's not.

He walked side by side with her, ready to go to the quietest part of the park, and sit down to let the roots of his ears be clean.

He would still wipe down the bench for her, and she would still sit down and say thank you mischievously.

"I still don't understand, why the hell do you want to understand me?" She is a silly girl, in his eyes, in his heart, no matter what she says, she will really say it without hesitation, sometimes even she doesn't realize it, but he knows, so he likes her sincerity.

He told her everything he thought in his heart, saying that he was unwilling to be friends with her, but he had also said before that he wanted to take his relationship seriously, so he was not decisive. He looked at her with loving eyes and asked her if his attitude had upset her. She nodded, and poured out her heartfelt words.

It turns out that neither of them wants to be just friends, however, one is cautious and confirmed, and the other is restrained and abandoned.

What kind of "game" is this?

"Can we just get along naturally? As long as we want, we can meet and call every day, and I will tell you everything you want to know, and in the future, perhaps, without us having to say it, our relationship will go further, don't you think? ”

She looked at him with a sour feeling, and the word of love she wanted to hear still didn't come out of his mouth, and not only that, but it was postponed to the invisible future. It's just that she smiled on her face and nodded, "Uh-huh~ It's natural~"