He first met her when he was six. Their chance encounter left him with a photograph of her at thirteen. When he was thirteen, he saw her again and went out of his way to find out about her. At last, their lives began to intersect. When he was eighteen, he finally worked up the courage, but that kiss sent her fleeing all the way to England.
If we hadn't spent those seven years apart, would you have accepted me? If we hadn't spent those seven years apart, would you have honestly told me that you liked me too? But without those seven years between us, how could I have met you, the very same you, in that very same place?
Forgive me for surfing the page. I really like the author's articles. I can't help but attract your attention. As the saying goes, it's hard to find a close friend in the mountains and rivers. It's hard to find one in Bo Yazi's life, so it's better to make a friend. Even the fragrance of wine is afraid of deep alleys. A thousand-mile horse still needs help from Bo Le. Can we give each other a chance? I will be very happy to meet you.
I really like the author's article, I can't do it without attracting your attention. As the saying goes, it's hard to find a close friend in the mountains and rivers. It's hard to find one in Bo Yazi's life, so it's better to make a friend. Even the fragrance of wine is afraid of deep alleys. A thousand-mile horse still needs help from Bo Le. Can we give each other a chance? I will be very happy to meet you.