Late Autumn Moon

I like you, and I can only like you We always imagine that he can take the initiative to get closer, so that his love will appear to be not cheap, but the opportunity must be earned by ourselves. Because of the differences between the two people, I am always not sure of his feelings, because I dare not ask or resolve all misunderstandings. We always miss it. I no longer saw his gentle smile when he walked by, nor did I smell the so-called fragrance that you all thought did not exist. Maybe, the light in my eyes disappeared. We always make love more and more subtle, but no one is willing to take the final step to close the distance between each other. My last life-saving straw was pulled out by two, and my so-called hope had long been shattered. You said that he peeked at me sleeping, and when he looked back, he fixed his eyes on me, and his avoidance after being caught, was all because of his own sentimentality? Maybe, yes. He had many paths to choose from, why did he choose to take mine? It's just that I didn't come out myself. In these days, I kept doubting myself, over and over again, and all the protagonists, without exception, were him. When everything goes back to the way it was, I want to start all over again, but not everything can be restored to its true nature. So the ending is Qiu Si. #Reader He has indeed flirted with a lot of girls recently, but he did look back, but maybe he was the only one looking at you from a distance at that time. Once an opportunity is missed, it is difficult to get it again. Just like a rose withered, it will never bloom again, but it is just that one. No one will always love you, but there will always be someone who loves you. It is better to leave the memories in one place. People have to grow up. I really can't find anyone to replace him. #Reader It's okay, take your time, we are still too young, so you don't know that the days will be long enough for you to forget him, and then fall in love with a new person again, just like you loved him in the first place. Unforgettable, haven't you noticed? After such a long time, I am still wandering, still looking forward to it, just standing stupidly waiting for him to come back. As long as he is still here, I will cross the sea of people, thinking that he has already returned I didn't expect that the person who had made my heart beat for a long time was him. What fascinates me is always the same. I want him to wait for me and wait for me to grow up. #Reader But you have to understand that if a person really likes you, he will stand behind you, and as soon as you look back, he will not leave. There will always be someone who does this to you, it just hasn't happened yet. I have thought more than once that the shyness in youth will be erased by time, and the only thing left is the other person's unswerving persistence until death. But in this world, there are many regrets that cannot be made up, and there are many opportunities that have not been grasped. This may be a lifetime. These days, I have spent almost all my energy on how to please him, and many people and many things have happened to me. I never asked myself what it was I wanted. Is it one person's stubbornness? Or an oath between two people? I suddenly understood why he never treated anyone sincerely. This world is too dangerous. Whoever takes off his shirt first will lose. So he was affectionate and planned to use his other self to bear the burden. Maybe he doesn't know that there is light in him, it's my delusion, my obsession, whether I missed it several times but still rushed to it resolutely, whether I was willing to fall into that trap. He has no idea how wonderful he is and how worthy of love he is. I hope I can give that young man a whole world of tenderness when he is in love. After all, the unknown person is only limited to his lips and teeth, and hidden by the years. #Reader But the person he once was is gone, and all that is left is the person who has experienced the wind and sand, and is full of vicissitudes of life. He buried his heart deeply. Maybe he is waiting for someone who can take off all his defenses and warm him up. In fact, I am willing to fall into traps again and again, not because his methods are so clever, but because he is the one who expects me to be caught. Intention: To commemorate the dusty love between me and him