Remember to enter the school, the first time I met him was a very cute boys, girls in the class all like watching him, said he. At that time he was red in the face silently walk away, of course, will make us more laugh out loud.
When he told me he loved me, is low head is red face, I was silent for a moment, thought he would feel shy away when, he was closer to me, to get a positive response, like a child to jump up, the excitement to now deeply engraved in my mind.
We and other lovers, will be sweet, warm, will also quarrel. But he always inclusive, bear my bad temper, my roommates said I was spoiled and arrogant, and I don't care, always think he will always by my side.
The good is always fleeting, four years of school life finally came to an end, although was expected to end, we still prefer to deceive ourselves, there is time, is not to the end. But the arrival of that day, is that we already know. Break up, two words of the heavy let us not mentioned, the respective boarded the train home, did not say goodbye, perhaps we will meet again, maybe this life, no reason, but after the break in the heart. Hopefully, he can be happier than me.
[ 此帖被summerlove116在2012-02-11 23:34重新编辑 ]
