
My Story with Gu Guang
我和顾光的故事
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 8k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 7y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Synopsis
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The reality is that we meet different people at every stage of our lives. The person we once had a crush on has become the most ordinary person in the world, and there is no need to miss him.
Wucao, I broke the defense hard. Suddenly I remembered that I used to like a boy very much, but then I stopped liking him as time went by, but now I no longer have the feeling of liking someone so much, and it's not interesting to look at anyone else.
Stopping here is the best ending. Except for the negligible intersection, it was almost like a stranger.
Maybe it was the girl who had low self-esteem as a teenager who put a filter halo on the first boy who was willing to be friends with her. In reality, boys like this love to fight, don't study, do things regardless of the consequences, and pursue girls who know how to dress themselves up early in life. They usually end up doing hard work and struggling at the bottom. But this is youth. I am even a little envious of people who spent their youth at 38+2, May 3rd, and making small fuss.
After watching this short video, I felt sad and couldn't help but think of myself. When I was in junior high school, I had a secret crush on a boy. He was really unattractive at that time. Although he was not fat, he had an introverted personality and his dress was rather vulgar. If you like someone, keep him in your heart, secretly pay attention to everything about him, and dare not tell anyone. It was actually the same school again in high school, and I was even happier than when I got high marks in the exam. I thought there would be a different result, but not long after, he actually fell in love, but the person was not me, and the secret love ended in vain. And then we were admitted to universities in different cities. The university was a plastic surgery hospital. I, who was inconspicuous at the beginning, became more eye-catching, and I chased more and more boys, but the sour feeling of secret love I once had could no longer be found. I thought this was the ending, but after entering society, I actually saw him again at a high school reunion. The male idol you once thought of turned into a prematurely bald uncle. You were only in your twenties and you dared to give me premature baldness. The sour secret love in your heart was completely wiped out. I didn't expect that I was actually a beauty who judged people by their appearance...
I hope that the person I liked when I was young will always be brilliant and be the most shining person.
I feel like my high school life is all about studying~ I don't have anyone I like at all. I have always wanted to grow up, graduate from high school early and start college life, but after reading everyone's comments, I realized that so many people miss their high school days. You still have to cherish the present and live up to the good times.
I found that when I grow up, I no longer have the same feeling of liking someone as I did when I was a student. I have lost the ability to love people. The older I get, the more I miss the feeling of liking him at that time. Being young is so beautiful, it is all my youthful memories. When I grow up, I have to act mature. When I pass by the gate of the high school and see groups of young students passing by, I feel envious and sighing from the bottom of my heart.
I also thought that one day he would grow from a boy to a mature young man, but I hoped that he would always have the high-spiritedness of a boy. I also thought that if he and I meet one day, I hope I can greet him with a smile, and then he can give me a hug. However, this is just extravagant hope and fantasy.
After reading it, I felt depressed and felt the same way. I still remember that when I was in junior high school, I was fat and bloated, and my face was full of acne. At that time, I fell in love with a boy who had good grades and good looks. But I always feel like I'm not worthy of him, and it's a pity that nothing will come of it after graduation.