It turns out that Shi Bai, his name is Luo Shi Bai.
I didn't tell him my life experience, maybe because of my low self-esteem. After getting something, I would be afraid of losing it.
We talked about our favorite music, our sports teams, and our dreams. We held hands and walked among the crowd, afraid that if we let go, we would lose each other. Just go on like this, as if you have no regrets.
I found that he was not the kind of boy who just stayed in a daze in class. It turns out that he understands passion, he understands dreams, and romance.
He accompanied me to that quiet little garden every day, chatting in that happy space, and then enjoying the beautiful sunset together, as if that moment lasted forever. At that moment, he said, "How about we buy a small house in the future?" I said, "Okay." He said, how about we have a little fat boy in the future? I said, okay.
He often drew pictures for me, all sketches. The girl in the painting has a faint feeling of sadness. When he gave me paintings, he would always say to me,
Chen, you have me, so don't be sad.
I said, OK.
He was the turning point in my life. In the past, in the cold and lonely moments, in the noisy and bustling crowd, in the afternoon when the sun was shining brightly, in the middle of the night when a person woke up, there was eternal darkness and silence. Now, he takes me to eat together, sings with me, and occasionally smokes in front of me to show me his eyes, as gentle as spring.
The rapeseed flowers were blooming luxuriantly in the suburbs, and the roads were lined with rapeseed flowers. I sat behind him, breathing the air he had breathed. There was a slight wind that day, blowing up the hem of my skirt. I leaned on his back, the corners of my mouth slightly curved.
That summer, he took me across the road and through the small alleys to look for the so-called treasure. I searched for it for a long time but couldn't find it. Suddenly, she walked up to me and said, look, the treasure is here. I looked along his hand and saw a brocade box placed under the big banyan tree. I stepped forward and opened it.
"This..."
"Do you like it?"
"..."
"I'll marry you."
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