He is very tall, 183, and I am 158. He is very tall, thin, and mean, but he is very nice, generous, and good to his friends. I feel a little inferior because I am very ordinary.
When I first got to know him, I was sitting in the back seat of him. Everyone around me was very friendly and often shared delicious food with each other. But he has a girlfriend and we have been dating for 2 and a half years. She is very happy and envious. They often joke and say, "I can't do it. Why?" , He and the others are also very interesting, but because of the homophonic pronunciation, they gave me the nickname "Maomao". He is also a day student, just like me. I won't tell the previous story, but sometimes when I am unhappy, I will find him, send him messages, and laugh at each other for a while. But he will also comfort me. A chance. I seem to know his lie. He told me that he told me that he had been lying for 2 and a half years... I will keep it a secret for him. I didn't tell anyone that we were playing games together...
But our chat. I'm the one looking for him every time... He never takes the initiative to chat with me, which makes me a little disappointed and angry!
The following story is my secret love diary.
Purpose: commemorate youth