Zhang Ailing said: "When I met you, I became very low, down to the dust, but my heart was happy. And a flower bloomed there."
Perhaps in our green years, we had secretly fallen in love with someone so cautiously, or perhaps we were cautiously in love with someone.
Love in my memory is always simple and ordinary. Those little thoughts are just for the moment of joy and satisfaction. I just want to write down the emotionally touching moments, to write about my youth, and to write about my profoundness. Pure, passionate and persistent, giving without asking for anything in return, pursuing without seeking purity in the future, and even pursuing without fear of getting hurt. It just confirms that I have liked or been liked like this before, and can look back with a smile after Qianfan is gone.
On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, I took a look at you, but it was not profound. On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, I met you unexpectedly. I didn't care about anything. How could I know that as the days passed, you would become lazy and quiet in twos and threes, and you would stop in my heart.
It would be great if the person you like also happens to like you.
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