The story ended abruptly here. I feel that this one is really real. There are not so many HE endings in modern novels. Many of us loved her when we were young but did not dare to confess. We thought we would forget her as time goes by, but we will think of her again in an inadvertent moment, but she has disappeared.
The first and only girl I like so far is a straight woman. She is very good to me. She supervises my eating and drinking. She takes care of me when I am sick. She is the first to notice that I am depressed... She is also very possessive. She often gets jealous and loses her temper because I talk to other classmates and asks me to coax her. Due to my personality, I am particularly slow in relationships, so I thought all good friends were like this. Later, when I was alienated, I asked her if I had done anything wrong. The answer was that I was too clingy and would be misunderstood in school. It took me a long time to understand what this "misunderstanding" meant, but by then we hadn't spoken for a long time. Later, she contacted me again, and I even dreamed of writing a short essay to confess my feelings, but I got the sentence "I don't like girls, and I won't like girls." She said that if I wanted, I could continue to be friends. But I refused, deleted all my contact information, and made up my mind to forget her. However, three years later, I still think of her often...
Reminds me of my first love. I didn't even know I liked her at that time. All he knew was to follow her and run. She discovered that I liked her first, even before I did. As a niece, she was really fast. Haha, she didn't give me a chance to continue to like her. We didn't even get to be friends... It's a pity. Her daughter looks like her. I occasionally see her on WeChat Moments and find it amazing. How could there be a child who looks so much like his mother? She is so smart, and her husband seems even smarter, so they are a perfect match. I wish her a life of peace, joy and no worries.
I actually cried when I read it at the end. The girl I met when I was young may not remember me, but I will never forget her. I only had a crush on her for a year and a half, and I still can't let go of her. I regretted not confessing my love during graduation season, but it would still be the same choice if I did it again. I don't dare to fight for the slightest thing. Compared with being hated, being a friend and guarding silently, and blessing when I leave is enough. Maybe she will get married and have children in the future, and I will send my blessings and leave silently. This is fine, my best ending.
It's so poignant. I think of the girl who stayed with me for three years in junior high school and lost me again. She burst into tears. She was so good. Why did she break up in the end? We all know those weird possessiveness. She would silently follow me when I was angry with my parents. She would persuade me when I didn't want to do my homework. She would defend me when boys made bad jokes. Why did she break up? I couldn't find any news about her after the college entrance examination. I got some news from my mother. It's so strange that he asked me so casually and indifferently.
I just thought of her at noon and accidentally reread this article in the evening. Maybe youth always needs regrets. She and I are very good friends. The moment I smelled the fragrance of flowers for the first time was when I became friends with her. Maybe it was love at first sight, or maybe it was love at first sight. Maybe I had a good impression of her subconsciously. As a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old boy, she was ignorant about the world. She was like a luminous person, warm, knowledgeable, and kind. I fell deeper and deeper into her, and my kindness to her went beyond the boundaries of friends. I had a clear preference for her. Unfortunately, she found out later and she couldn't accept that her same-sex friend liked her. We broke off our relationship and she transferred to another high school to finish college. But the relationship was too deep, and she couldn't let me go. She sent her blessings on the eve of the college entrance examination after not seeing each other for a long time, and I couldn't let her go. We met after the college entrance examination, and we didn't talk about the problems. It seemed like we were reconciled, but I still couldn't help myself liking her. But we were far apart in college. She fell in love, and I couldn't understand myself. Then one day, I was too tired, and I didn't want to be entangled in the relationship, so we broke it off completely. Later I understood that reconciliation is not about reconciliation, but about being like before, and meeting each other should be like strangers. I have been entangled for many years, and I don't know if I should let go. My friends around me always talk about her current situation, and I am also paying attention silently, but we no longer have contact, and even resent each other. My entire youth belongs to her. She taught me love and pain, and I repay her enthusiasm and sincerity. In the years to come, I wish I could be like a bird and a fish, never to have each other or to see each other again.
I just saw this article, it was mediocre, but I was very envious of the attention and hidden longing of the second female lead for the female lead. As for me, a child, I liked three girls in total, but none of them could get close to me. Even now, when I think about them, my heart still hurts.
During this period of life, you will meet many people. The old people leave and new people come. Only you will accompany you throughout your life.
Because I know that not every fate will come to an end, so the older I get, the more I know how to let go, but I also cherish the present and the people who are still here more.
But sometimes when I look back on the past, I also think of those people I have no contact with for a long time, and think of the past and friendship. At this time, I especially want to see if those people are doing well, just say a few words of greeting, and see that everyone is well, that is enough.
I have loved you for a long time, but I didn't know it...
Yes, I like this kind of writing that starts from childhood. Adult love is too complicated and too self-interested.
The story ended abruptly here. I feel that this one is really real. There are not so many HE endings in modern novels. Many of us loved her when we were young but did not dare to confess. We thought we would forget her as time goes by, but we will think of her again in an inadvertent moment, but she has disappeared.
The first and only girl I like so far is a straight woman. She is very good to me. She supervises my eating and drinking. She takes care of me when I am sick. She is the first to notice that I am depressed... She is also very possessive. She often gets jealous and loses her temper because I talk to other classmates and asks me to coax her. Due to my personality, I am particularly slow in relationships, so I thought all good friends were like this. Later, when I was alienated, I asked her if I had done anything wrong. The answer was that I was too clingy and would be misunderstood in school. It took me a long time to understand what this "misunderstanding" meant, but by then we hadn't spoken for a long time. Later, she contacted me again, and I even dreamed of writing a short essay to confess my feelings, but I got the sentence "I don't like girls, and I won't like girls." She said that if I wanted, I could continue to be friends. But I refused, deleted all my contact information, and made up my mind to forget her. However, three years later, I still think of her often...
Reminds me of my first love. I didn't even know I liked her at that time. All he knew was to follow her and run. She discovered that I liked her first, even before I did. As a niece, she was really fast. Haha, she didn't give me a chance to continue to like her. We didn't even get to be friends... It's a pity. Her daughter looks like her. I occasionally see her on WeChat Moments and find it amazing. How could there be a child who looks so much like his mother? She is so smart, and her husband seems even smarter, so they are a perfect match. I wish her a life of peace, joy and no worries.
I actually cried when I read it at the end. The girl I met when I was young may not remember me, but I will never forget her. I only had a crush on her for a year and a half, and I still can't let go of her. I regretted not confessing my love during graduation season, but it would still be the same choice if I did it again. I don't dare to fight for the slightest thing. Compared with being hated, being a friend and guarding silently, and blessing when I leave is enough. Maybe she will get married and have children in the future, and I will send my blessings and leave silently. This is fine, my best ending.
It's so poignant. I think of the girl who stayed with me for three years in junior high school and lost me again. She burst into tears. She was so good. Why did she break up in the end? We all know those weird possessiveness. She would silently follow me when I was angry with my parents. She would persuade me when I didn't want to do my homework. She would defend me when boys made bad jokes. Why did she break up? I couldn't find any news about her after the college entrance examination. I got some news from my mother. It's so strange that he asked me so casually and indifferently.
I just thought of her at noon and accidentally reread this article in the evening. Maybe youth always needs regrets. She and I are very good friends. The moment I smelled the fragrance of flowers for the first time was when I became friends with her. Maybe it was love at first sight, or maybe it was love at first sight. Maybe I had a good impression of her subconsciously. As a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old boy, she was ignorant about the world. She was like a luminous person, warm, knowledgeable, and kind. I fell deeper and deeper into her, and my kindness to her went beyond the boundaries of friends. I had a clear preference for her. Unfortunately, she found out later and she couldn't accept that her same-sex friend liked her. We broke off our relationship and she transferred to another high school to finish college. But the relationship was too deep, and she couldn't let me go. She sent her blessings on the eve of the college entrance examination after not seeing each other for a long time, and I couldn't let her go. We met after the college entrance examination, and we didn't talk about the problems. It seemed like we were reconciled, but I still couldn't help myself liking her. But we were far apart in college. She fell in love, and I couldn't understand myself. Then one day, I was too tired, and I didn't want to be entangled in the relationship, so we broke it off completely. Later I understood that reconciliation is not about reconciliation, but about being like before, and meeting each other should be like strangers. I have been entangled for many years, and I don't know if I should let go. My friends around me always talk about her current situation, and I am also paying attention silently, but we no longer have contact, and even resent each other. My entire youth belongs to her. She taught me love and pain, and I repay her enthusiasm and sincerity. In the years to come, I wish I could be like a bird and a fish, never to have each other or to see each other again.
I just saw this article, it was mediocre, but I was very envious of the attention and hidden longing of the second female lead for the female lead. As for me, a child, I liked three girls in total, but none of them could get close to me. Even now, when I think about them, my heart still hurts.
During this period of life, you will meet many people. The old people leave and new people come. Only you will accompany you throughout your life. Because I know that not every fate will come to an end, so the older I get, the more I know how to let go, but I also cherish the present and the people who are still here more. But sometimes when I look back on the past, I also think of those people I have no contact with for a long time, and think of the past and friendship. At this time, I especially want to see if those people are doing well, just say a few words of greeting, and see that everyone is well, that is enough.
I have loved you for a long time, but I didn't know it...
Yes, I like this kind of writing that starts from childhood. Adult love is too complicated and too self-interested.