[Genius Li Zi]:
Our feelings need to be forged, and they don't need stinging flames, just the warm fire of that side to take shape.
Meet them:
In elementary school, she was annoyed with him. He obviously pulled Gou Gou and said he would love her well, but left only one word and left. He said: "Wait until I come back."
In junior high school, she blamed him. Someone else's brother came to pick up her sister on a small bicycle. She sat in AUDI and looked out the window quietly, so she was depressed for a long time.
In high school, she missed him. How long would she have to wait for him after so long? She quietly wrote his name in her diary, drew a red heart and hid it secretly, feeling sweet in her heart.
Later, he really stood in front of her. He said: "I'm back." He didn't know how she felt about him, and he was afraid that she would only regard him as her brother. He tried it carefully and struggled sweetly.
Until one day, he said: "I love you." She didn't cry when she was annoyed with him, she didn't cry when she complained about him, and she didn't cry when she missed him. But he said he loved her and she cried.
Those tears are the fire of more than ten years of longing and love, melting the bitter ice.
Piez：
Li Zi's virginity pit, I wish Pomeranians a warm smile. Sit back and wait for a message. Lots of support.