First Love Is Sweet and Vinegar

Inge, I'm heading to J University now. See you next time! Alas, no! Inge, let's go to class! I'm leaving for J University now! 88! Well, no! Yingge, your eldest sister, I'm going to teach you! Brother, please take your time and work hard! Ah, it still doesn't work, it's too awkward! … Mosaic, I'm going to J big now! See you! My fingers rubbed the "OK" button for a long time before pressing it. ———————————————————————— Seeing my smile, Zixian also stuffed a lemon-flavored candy into his mouth. The two of us sat quietly like this, no one said anything. The wind blew here and there, gently caressing our faces, like a loving mother's caress. The leaves overhead rustled, responding to the peaceful atmosphere. ———————————————————————— The water in the bathroom was gurgling, gathering up to form a small whirlpool and flowing toward the sewer, making a gurgling sound. The warm water vapor rises slowly, like clouds and fog, but more like the haze that lingers in Yingge's heart at this moment. His eyebrows were furrowed, his face was gloomy, and his usually smiling eyes were filled with a storm, as if one look could destroy everything around him. ———————————————————————— Why do people call their lovers their significant other? Because your parents will eventually grow old and pass away; your children will eventually grow up and get married; your friends will eventually get married and have children, and they will no longer be inseparable from you as before; only your significant other can be your lifelong companion. Everyone is waiting for that person to appear, but not everyone can wait. Everything will be lost, so what can you always have? What is it that stays with you until death? ———————————————————————— The clouds in the sky fly slowly like feathers, unaware of the sorrow of the world. Thousands of melancholy are like sea water pouring back into me, pouring into a river but unable to be relieved. The sparkling eyes of the past have been replaced by darkness. Anyone who meets her eyes will feel a strong emotion - sadness. —————————————————————————— She looked up at the man who was nervous about her. He had a tall body, a warm chest, a handsome face, and charming eyebrows, but it was not him. Who is this person? It's so familiar, but I can't remember who it is. But she didn't have much time to think about this problem. Sobriety squeezed out the numbness, and all the feelings came back, including heartache. —————————————————————————— Zi Xian, I feel like I am a bird. Haha, what kind of bird? A frightened bird. … ———————————————————————— (I am very busy and may not have time to update, but I promise that this article will never be a trap. There is a bookmark button below, you can press it if you have anything, and there is also coffee and so on...)