I am a problematic girl who transferred from the first semester of junior high school. I was supposed to go to the second grade of junior high school. I repeated the grade and went to the first grade of junior high school. I am half a year older than him -
I know he likes me, but I can't love him. Because I'm not a clean girl. But he fell in love with me for two years, and we got together when I was about to graduate from the third grade of junior high school.
On the night of graduation, he drank too much. At 1.85 Meters tall, he rested his head on my shoulder. I heard him ask softly: Yiyi, are you still a virgin?
I nodded and then shook my head. At that moment, I felt a little wet on my shoulders.
Sorry, my favorite little mosquito.
Forgive my selfishness, leaving is the best arrangement for us.
To my favorite little mosquito!