Groups of classmates crowded in and asked questions, but I smelled the smell of the hospital from afar and didn't like to talk much. I listened silently to the classmates' questions and her answers.
Lingling looked at me and said nothing more. She was also depressed, which was very unlike her usual self.
From the first time I met Lingling, the impression she left on me was that she was very unexpressive, a girl who was always unknown, completely different from her two friends. Nana was an absolute nymphomaniac, and she would chase after handsome guys when she saw them, until they said to her, I'm sorry, we two When it's not appropriate, Nana will be so mournful that she almost doesn't say a word for a whole day; as for Ping Ping, she is simply cheerful and carefree. Although she is a little fat, she is quite cute. I got the title of Jumping Pig when I accidentally discovered her playing basketball.
Speaking of which, I am a person who takes love very lightly. In my heart, what is love? I have never quite understood that we can say love to our parents, our favorite teacher, and our favorite girl; everything is the sublimation of love.
As for my feelings for Chen Chen, I just liked her from the beginning, and until now, I have not sublimated it to the level of love. This may be my personal understanding, but I believe that one day, I will find my own love. At that time, I will do my best to protect it and cherish it.
Watching the classmates return to their seats as the class bell rang, I looked at Chen Chen's back with a slight smile. Still so fragrant, still so fascinating.