The Passing Years

From the perspective of a Lily romance heroine who is obsessed with beauty and beauty, the CP of this article is the heroine Youyou X. She may have a love interest, but it has nothing to do with friendship... I will make additional comments later.

I often recall my happy childhood and those ignorant teenage years. Maybe I am really old~~~~~My friends say that being easily caught up in memories is a sign of old age. Although I don't want to admit it, I have to think that what he said makes sense. This article can easily make me mourn the passing years, and the people who are getting further and further away from me as time goes by. Want to hear it? The story is simple and vulgar. A girl, and two boys. Three people are best friends. The girl has always had a crush on one of the boys, because that boy would wear a white shirt, play the guitar and sing to her, and would satisfy all her reasonable and unreasonable requests with a good-natured smile. The girl likes him, he knows it, but he keeps it ambiguous. He said that because he cares, he doesn't want to change our relationship easily, because we are still too young and love changes too fast. If it disappears, how will we face it? He said that friendship between men and women is the safest distance in the world. The girl acquiesced, thinking that she could wait, wait until she grew up, wait until she matured, wait until he felt that love was no longer so easy to change. Another boy often quarreled with the girl, and occasionally teased the girl to purposely annoy the girl. But when the girl was sad for another boy, he would sit with the girl for half the night by the river at night, offering his T-shirt to wipe the girl's nose and tears, but his back was bitten by mosquitoes beyond recognition. Because he loves girls very much. But girls don't know this. When a girl is sad, she often thinks, fortunately, she still has her best friend in the world. What happened next? Later, the girl waited for the first boy to come. During a routine dinner party for three people, he brought his doting girlfriend. That was when they were in college. Of course the girl was very sad. She broke off all contact with the boy. Even the class reunions were always with him without her. It's not hate that comes from love, it's just because I can't face him with a normal face, and I don't want to lose my composure in front of him, so I have no choice but to escape. Later, the second boy smiled and looked at the girl and the other him, fell in love and got married. And he also went on a blind date and got married after she got married. On the night before his wedding, he told the girl for the first time not to come to his wedding and not to contact her again. Just like the first boy, he also wanted to completely disappear from the girl's life. Because, from tomorrow on, he will be responsible for another woman, and his heart can no longer be placed with her. Although he could continue to be a friend, he couldn't overcome his conscience. He loved her for 12 years from the age of 14 to 26. The girl asked him why he didn't tell her. He said it was because of inferiority complex. The first boy is so outstanding, how can I compare with him? Besides, I know you like him, so how can I tell you that I like you and increase your troubles. Wouldn't it be better for me to always be by your side as a friend, to comfort you and take care of you? And later on, maybe because I got used to being silently guarded, or because I was afraid that our relationship would become like that between you two, I never said anything. The girl cried. The girl said that she actually fell in love with him after accepting the fact that the first boy had a girlfriend. She was just afraid that he would reject her like the first boy did, so she didn't say anything. So, the boy also cried, crying with a smile. The story ends here. Because, from then on, they never met again. We were once such good friends, but we cannot escape time. Maybe, this is the price of growth. Falling into memories is a sign of aging. Although I don't want to admit it, I have to think that what he said makes sense. This article can easily make me mourn the passing years, and the people who are getting further and further away from me as time goes by. Want to hear it? The story is simple and vulgar. A girl, and two boys. Three people are best friends. The girl has always had a crush on one of the boys, because that boy would wear a white shirt, play the guitar and sing to her, and would satisfy all her reasonable and unreasonable requests with a good-natured smile. The girl likes him, he knows it, but he keeps it ambiguous. He said that because he cares, he doesn't want to change our relationship easily, because we are still too young and love changes too fast. If it disappears, how will we face it? He said that friendship between men and women is the safest distance in the world. The girl acquiesced, thinking that she could wait, wait until she grew up, wait until she matured, wait until he felt that love was no longer so easy to change. Another boy often quarreled with the girl, and occasionally teased the girl to purposely annoy the girl. But when the girl was sad for another boy, he would sit with the girl for half the night by the river at night, offering his T-shirt to wipe the girl's nose and tears, but his back was bitten by mosquitoes beyond recognition. Because he loves girls very much. But girls don't know this. When a girl is sad, she often thinks, fortunately, she still has her best friend in the world. What happened next? Later, the girl waited for the first boy to come. During a routine dinner party for three people, he brought his doting girlfriend. That was when they were in college. Of course the girl was very sad. She broke off all contact with the boy. Even the class reunions were always with him without her. It's not hate that comes from love, it's just because I can't face him with a normal face, and I don't want to lose my composure in front of him, so I have no choice but to escape. Later, the second boy smiled and looked at the girl and the other him, fell in love and got married. And he also went on a blind date and got married after she got married. On the night before his wedding, he told the girl for the first time not to come to his wedding and not to contact her again. Just like the first boy, he also wanted to completely disappear from the girl's life. Because, from tomorrow on, he will be responsible for another woman, and his heart can no longer be placed with her. Although he could continue to be a friend, he couldn't overcome his conscience. He loved her for 12 years from the age of 14 to 26. The girl asked him why he didn't tell her. He said it was because of inferiority complex. The first boy is so outstanding, how can I compare with him? Besides, I know you like him, so how can I tell you that I like you and increase your troubles. Wouldn't it be better for me to always be by your side as a friend, to comfort you and take care of you? And later on, maybe because I got used to being silently guarded, or because I was afraid that our relationship would become like that between you two, I never said anything. The girl cried. The girl said that she actually fell in love with him after accepting the fact that the first boy had a girlfriend. She was just afraid that he would reject her like the first boy did, so she didn't say anything. So, the boy also cried, crying with a smile. The story ends here. Because, from then on, they never met again. We were once such good friends, but we cannot escape time. Maybe, this is the price of growth.

The past does not just become memories. . .

I like stories like this, simple and pure. . .