Write to My Moon

Now I am in a state of confusion, I don't know where my feelings started, I am deeply in love, where to go, what to do. I can't see the future, and I don't want to let go. In that case, let time sort out my heart. In this article, I will recall the story between me and the moon with you, and I also hope that I can slowly think about it in the memory, and it is best not to leave any regrets. During the existence of the teacher-student relationship, there was no violation of ethics and no sexual relations occurred. I want to try my best to create a character that is close to reality, but this character must have flaws and imperfections, so don't blame me. Due to my personal reasons, I am unable to update on time, so I can only try my best to update weekly or monthly from time to time. Please don't blame me and just wait patiently. When we first met, you were dressed in a white dress and had a clear voice. For forty minutes, you led me around the world of physics. Later, when you described the scene of the first meeting, I said, "The story begins on such a simple morning. All encounters and beautiful beginnings happened inadvertently. The days were sweet, like lemonade in the morning, like the sun in early winter, like the sea in a dream, like meeting you for the first time." Ever since I came into contact with physics, I have had a passion for this subject. I have been a class representative since junior high school. When you said, "Students who want to be a class representative, come to me." I rushed to you with the support of my friends and marked your list. I looked up and smiled with you. That smile remains in my mind to this day. If you ask me when I started to like you, I can't tell, maybe it started from then on. Later, I recorded your smile in my diary countless times: "The smile she looked at me overflowed from her eyes, and she only looked at me." I don't know what the future holds, and I don't know how long my love will last. Although there is no eternal love, I cherish every second I meet with you. The love of a teenager may be very limited and unbelievable. I know that I am not worth it now, but I will work hard to grow. I don't ask anyone to believe me, and my actions will be seen by everyone. This is my first time writing, so my writing style is immature. Please accept guidance, but please be polite. From now on, this is our secret base. Please keep your voice down, don't be discovered by the moon. I don't know whether she will see this in the future, but I hope that my existence will be good to her from beginning to end, and that she will be happy and free. Unconsciously, I have read so much, and the introduction is a bit long, but once I write it, I will use it. Three bows, thank you all, and wish you all the best. Concept: The three-foot podium is the romance you gave me; the three-foot podium is the distance between us