After dinner in the evening, in the playground of the school's lovers' holy land, two people walked round and round, constantly looking for topics they didn't know, so as to cover up their feeling of holding each other in their arms and pressing them down. Finally, in the girls' dormitory, I looked at my boarding aunt with murderous eyes and reluctantly separated. You like each other because they are good-looking, because they are talented, and because they think they have a good personality. They don't think about how much money they have at home, whether their work is good or not, whether they have a house or a car at home, and whose name is written on the real estate license.