When I am young, my heart is throbbing, my heart is happy, and my heart is sinking. I have never fallen in love with him, and I have never understood the relationship between us. Maybe my youth was like this, ignorant and a little ignorant. It seems that we are always waiting for someone to say it first. I remember he said, "You are so arrogant." I was noncommittal, as if I could only say it to him. Sometimes I really feel that I am very carefree, and it is easy to develop a crush on someone, but I will never say it out loud, because I am waiting, waiting for me to recognize my heart. If I can resist telling him, it means I don't really like it that much. I have always believed in a saying - "If a person likes you, he will definitely tell you. If he doesn't tell you, he just doesn't like you that much."
Intention: Youth should be braver, but regrets are not imperfect