I went downstairs with a water glass in my hand, and saw that he was about to go upstairs as well.
I tried my best to hide my happiness
I walked by as if nothing happened
I heard him say to his classmates, "Why do I always meet her wherever I go?"
It was so quiet that I wondered if I heard it wrong.
I have remembered this sentence for a long time...
"I've liked you for so long, but has there ever been a moment when you really cared about me?"
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There is a person I have liked for a long time. I met him at that ignorant and ignorant age. I was in fifth grade at that time, and the first time I saw him was on the big screen in the classroom. At that time, he was still a very ordinary boy, and I didn't pay much attention to him.
It wasn't until that military training that I came into contact with him. In fact, at the beginning, I just wanted to know his name and how long it takes to remember a person's name.
Whenever I walk on the road, I wonder what the name of the boy in the next class is. Say his name over and over again.
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He was very kind and gentle to me at that time. Maybe that's why I like him. But now he ignores me and pretends not to see the messages I send. It's like telling me that there can be no result between me and him.
But I still like him, from beginning to end, it has never changed. In the corner of the campus, I looked at him secretly and wanted to give him candy, but I was timid. He would be mean to me every time or ignore me.
After I graduated from high school, I no longer had the chance to even look at him secretly. I had to persuade myself to let it go.
Concept: Excerpted from the diary of an ordinary high school student.