The male protagonist is really not handsome, the female protagonist is the most adorable, and the style of painting is too girly. Such an animation was originally isolated from me. However, those clumsy stories still moved me, perhaps because I gradually stopped being clumsy. Dahe's arrogance and fragility; Longer's tenderness and contradictions are all like children, all children, all like us, all us, but the ending is not us. Not many of us can give it a go, not shouting "I'll be eighteen in two months, marry me, and my life will be yours until I die." The reality is not only two sincere hearts, not only simple promises, so we look at the hard-working and strong love of the dragon and tiger with envy, and we are moved by that kind of courage.
So, we all became Ami. The faint eyes, loneliness and hints, look at himself "mature" with self-deprecation, and there is a childish expectation in the undisguised pride. At the beginning, we may just need someone to understand us. Are we too greedy to want him to belong to us?
But, but, Ami, Minori, and Kitamura. Youth is not only one color, just like our life is not only one person who will cross your heart. There are too many pieces of paper called happiness that float around you when the wind blows. Work hard to seize these blessings of life, and maybe one day you will be able to spell a heart full of them.
How to squander colorful youth? Love, secretly like, and then pretend to be indifferent, and say malicious words; love, snuggle tightly, until you change from habit to blush; love, silently cry, when you see others holding hands When he raised his hands, he showed a smile of blessing. Love it, roar loudly, and desperately confess to those who can't keep it.
Youth, how clumsy, how wonderful!
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