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The first step to falling in love with your crush is to realize that he is also an ordinary person who can pick his nose.
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When you like someone, you put a luminous holy garment on him and place him high on a pedestal.
But true love has nothing to do with external things, it is two naked souls loving each other.
Some love grows silently in long-term companionship.
Some love is the confusion of love at first sight.
Among the thousands of loves in the world, one was born in the summer in a small southern town, soaked in orange soda under the sycamore tree.
But it wasn't until another summer many years later that I discovered the ripples of Namtso Salt Lake in the sun, exuding the sweet smell of oranges.
"In the summer of 1998, you two made an appointment to observe each other through telescopes. You decided that 1998 would have two summers. You saw jungles and wheat waves, burning kaleidoscopes, elk and maltose, a hundred thousand flamingos in Louisiana, travelers going down the Bobo River, swinging longitude and latitude, arriving at Langfang Railway Station, sweet orange gears. You rowed in the dark night, fed the luminous giant whales and tides, and then unilaterally announced that you had seen love."