In my freshman year of high school:
"Hello, my name is Shen Yunan", I thought to myself: "What! It's difficult to give birth!"
"Tell me why you and Shen Yunan are not together. Our youth is so short."
"He has never told me that he likes me. First, he doesn't like me enough, and second, he is not brave enough. So these two reasons do not constitute us being together."
Maybe it's like what Shen Yunan said about me, "Leyou is extremely unserious when he's not serious, but when he's rational, no one can bring him back."
At university:
Someone asked me: "Why do you always mention him?" "Really? No!"
Because he is no longer with me, and I am afraid that if it takes too long, he will no longer be in my heart. Over time, loving someone has become a habit, integrated into the body, and reached the soul. It was only after I left him that I discovered that no matter what school, the noisy voice after class is always the same, and I always feel that there is him in the crowd, confident and flamboyant.
Ps: A few years later, when the two met again, the Le Xiaoyou of that time and the Le You of today said: My spark was extinguished early when it should be burning the most. Now that it has met the hope of burning again, I can't give up on it.
Let's see how a new generation of independent women compensates for the youth they lost when they were young.