What do you like? Before I was sixteen, I never knew the meaning of love until I met him when I was sixteen.
That day, it was raining lightly, and I was trapped in a convenience store next to the community. I patted the rain on my body with my hands and walked through the shelves, looking for my favorite yogurt.
"Ding Dang" the wind chime at the door of the store rang a clear and sweet sound, and a boy walked in without an umbrella and was wet. He strode to the shelf. As soon as my hand touched the yogurt, I felt a chill. His knuckled hand fell on my hand. I retracted my hand against the conditions. I raised my head, and their eyes met. His eyes were blank, and his pupils were deep black, a little cold and cold.
I stammered, "I saw it first... First."
For a moment, the boy's voice was silent, and he looked at me with his deep eyes. I don't know how long it took, but the boy's voice came to my ears, "Hmm," and his voice was a little low and gentle. In the reverberation of the rain, it sounded uniquely gentle.
My ears felt slightly hot and I opened my eyes.
After he finished speaking, he took another bottle of yogurt and left quickly, passing me and turning into the alley.
I looked at his back and was stunned.
My heart beat involuntarily, and the seeds of my love sprouted silently in my heart.
Intention: Reasons are destined to be destined, and meeting each other is the best answer
