Spring Is Hard to Come By

This is a writing practice book. This is my first time writing about lily. Please forgive me for my bad writing (╯－＿－)╯╧╧ UnformedYouth Pain LiteratureBEShort StoriesCampus Teachers scold me for poor writing (??ˇ?ˇ??) Teachers are welcome to give advice if you have any questions! - The first semester of high school. At that time, Xiao Muyu always liked to secretly look at the girl sitting diagonally across from him - Xiang Chunyu. She has short hair that is always loose, and a few strands of broken hair in front of her forehead perfectly decorate her full forehead. Very beautiful. Xiang Chunyu always likes to poke her cheek with a pen when thinking about problems. At this time, her hair will slide from the back to the front, but Xiang Chunyu usually doesn't notice it at this time. This is what Xiao Muyu observed most carefully. Xiang Chunyu always likes to look at the window when he is in a daze. He doesn't know what he is looking at, but he is always very fascinated by it. Every time Xiao Muyu subconsciously paid attention to Xiang Chunyu, he would feel that he might be tempted. This may be a fruitless unrequited love. - When I was in my senior year of high school, Xiang Chunyu confessed to Xiao Muyu. Xiao Muyu realized that this love was not his wishful thinking, but a secret love that went both ways. Xiao Muyu felt that Xiang Chunyu was really brave. If she hadn't confessed her love to Chun Yu first, how long would she have kept this love hidden? Maybe for a lifetime. Because she is an out-and-out coward. They are in love. A long time later, it was a spring day. Xiang Chunyu leaned on Xiao Muyu's shoulder and whispered in Xiao Muyu's ear: "I used to always look at the window. In fact, I was not looking outside, but looking at you reflected in the window. That confession really took all my courage. I thought at the time: 'What if Xiao Muyu disagrees, maybe she doesn't like girls. This is my own love and carnival.' I am not brave, but I really like you, A Xiao. I am a coward. Xiao Muyu was stunned for a moment, then just smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, me too. " "You are the first spring and scenery given to me by God." "Hard Spring" Intention: We will eventually move towards spring and scenery