The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

At the beginning of the story, not the old-fashioned candles, lights and roses, just in the cold winter nights with each other ha ha cold air to warm each other, no idol love so for each other to snuggle sweet words, but you and I look at each other's eyes and red face of the head down it ... I'm going to introduce you to the school love story, so that you can learn from it.

Campus Love Story 1

A long, long time ago, the perception of love is only ambiguous campus pink.

Two people secretly hand in hand, at the end of the night training together walking through the boulevard less people, not careful to be afraid of bumping into acquaintances, the palm of the hand suddenly be held more tightly are able to heartbeat accelerated. At that time the whole day topped with a mushroom head of short hair, thick bangs often drooped in front of the forehead, wearing a pair of black frame glasses, so inconspicuous face is still held in the palm of the hand: "How do you look so cute, you are the most good-looking."

Now that I think about it, the love at that time may be the most pure and simple and pure emotions. In the campus of love is really beautiful mess ah, the heart silently think of reading each other, but still careful to think to study well ah *** with progress ah do not drag each other. In the morning to meet together morning reading, the evening together to do the problem, the two can ride a bicycle together, eat together, the dormitory building under the farewell good night, it feels like the world's tender treatment of the heroine.

From the Valentine's Day eve will not hold any expectations, but in the receipt of the table corner of the breakfast and stomach pills when the heart surged a trace of warmth, only to recall chatting inadvertently said the words, is always his silent in the bottom of the heart.

At that time, the teenager did not know what is the set of love, only know the only sincere love for you. As if holding up the hand, you can walk along that school road all the way, no white head not separated heavy and solemn, only one heart and eyes are each other's good.

School Love Story 2

Sixteen years old, the same age as the flower; sixteen years old, the same hazy rain. Sixteen years old is going to middle school, I have a hint of ignorance of love, at that time I do not know what love feels like, I know that there is a kind of indescribable feeling, every day is immersed in a beautiful illusion, maybe it is a novel to see too much, maybe it is a lazy idol play, in short, I have a yearning for love.

That year, I was sixteen years old, when I was sixteen years old, there was an accident in my life. His appearance broke my original light-hearted life, his a skimming a smile, y branded in my heart, he said every word, can make my heart and mind, echoing in my mind for a long, long time, one of his initiatives, so that I became anxious, a warm smile as if illuminating my empty heart.

So, I began in class, from time to time to look toward his side, the teacher to talk to me, wrinkled into a word brow on my sermon, but I did not listen to anything, but there is a hint of emptiness, I just think: I in the end what is wrong? Such thoughts seem to have been playing in my head, I just know that as long as I see him, my heart is overwhelmed, can not see when, and yet very miss.

I remember that time, I ran in a hurry, my head has been low, the body accidentally tripped, but was held, however, to a pair of clear eyes with concern, I was petrified on the spot, the heart of a burst of consternation, a burst of shyness, a burst of joy, the face of the brush a red through and through, only to see him lightly opened his lips: "classmates, you are all right? " I froze for a moment, busy back: "...... all right, thank you!" In the end, I ran away in embarrassment.

Later, he changed schools, took away my ignorance, took away my ecstasy, or ...... my life back to the starting point, as if the vast and boundless ocean, fell into a grain of stone, startled a layer of ripples, and finally, or slowly fell into the depths of the sea. At this time I realized to perhaps is a crush! But it is already too late, my he has gone.

Campus Love Story 3

From time to time, I see alumni on campus back to the University of Lakewood to take wedding photos, the love of a man in love, let people envy.

Lake adult alma mater feelings, but also let Xiao Bei moved, today, we came to listen to their stories, feel Lake adult strong human feelings!

Xiao Lei & Zhao Wisdom

High school with the same school, the fate of Lake University, the encounter with you, it seems to have been predestined.

Thank you for meeting me, I believe everything is the best arrangement.

The first encounter with the University of Hubei

In Hubei Xiantao High School, the same school, the two do not know each other, in the University of Hubei welcome to the scene, but love at first sight. The chemical engineering and process of the College of Chemistry and Chemical Engineering 2011 class major Xiao Lei and 2012 class of Applied Chemistry major Zhao Wisdom, the senior and younger sister's love from the campus into the marriage hall. September 16, the two returned to a long time apart Shahuqin Park, hope that the most important picture in their lives in the frame here. In the library, to see the pen to study students; in the stadium, heard the resounding military training slogans, the two seemed to see their own seven or eight years ago.

In 2012, the newborns reported to the scene, Xiao Lei to participate in the college orientation work. When he checked in, he was impressed by the shy high school alumni. Because of the similarity of the profession, the two contact opportunities, there are many **** the same topic, Xiao Lei gave the first college Zhao wisdom a lot of advice and help. Over time, the two became familiar with each other. The club recruitment, they chose to enter the same department. The two of them have been in love for a long time, and a small emotion has sprouted.

Xiao Lei, a photo of the two men at graduation

Each other changed for the better

In the four years of college, the two men did not have a shocking, but the usual small things. Xiao Lei is enthusiastic and generous, he minored in accounting double degree, but also actively participate in various school activities, there is always endless enthusiasm and energy. His passion has also infected Zhao Zhiqi, who has become an active member of the school's activities, from a shy girl who was shy to talk to the boys at the beginning of the school year to a cheerful and generous girl.

Zhao Zhiwei likes to be quiet, and the most thing she did in college was to drag Xiao Lei to the library to study. Here, they have seen the sunrise and sunset, heard the closed music, the most fulfilling time in college, are in the library that side of the small desk. Back to school to take wedding photos, this is the preferred location.

Certificate and awards obtained by the two four years of college

In this way, four years down, large and small awards and certificates of the two people took a lot, but also many times to get a scholarship. They also often use vacation time to go out and travel, the province's attractions are almost played by them. The people around them are envious, saying that this is the best look for love in their opinion.

Hand in hand over the thorns

When he graduated, Xiao Lei went to work in the field, Zhao wisdom in the school to prepare for graduate school, the two began a year-long long long-distance relationship. Just like many couples, the long-distance relationship posed a challenge to their relationship. For various reasons Zhao Zhi Zhi was not able to travel with Xiao Lei for graduation, and Xiao Lei was not able to make it back for Zhao Zhi Zhi's graduation ceremony. After the trials and tribulations of small quarrels and quarrels, the light finally dawned. A year later, Zhao Zhi Zhi successfully enrolled in the Wuhan branch of the Chinese Academy of Sciences graduate school, and get the opportunity to stay in the work, Xiao Lei also returned to Wuhan from the field, not far from Zhao Zhi Zhi Zhi as a math teacher.

6 years of love, no boom. From the heavy academic to life trivial, youthful time, each other are in. At the end of this year, the two are about to enter the marriage hall. Margin from the Lake University, they chose to enter a new stage of life, back here, with the most sincere way, miss the youthful years here. Xiao Lei, who is a math teacher, used a mathematical formula to design a Logo for his wedding: Fate is set on Qinyuan to educate peaches and plums, and love is tied to Shinyang to tie the knot.

School Love Stories4

He was in the next class, very close to me, and very far away, will not often play in the corridor, only a few times I went to get water or toilet, passing by their class, and happened to see him quietly standing in the corridor by the window, the eyes of the quiet, do not dare to stay too long, afraid that he saw me, and then accelerated the pace, almost jogging back to the class. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it. As long as you see him a glance I'm happy, lips will be detained up smile, almost half a day to stay before returning to God.

I don't know what his name is, what he likes, what his grades are, what his character is like, but I simply feel that this person is my favorite type, just like the first year of life, I also saw that person one side, and decided to like it, in the case of what is not known, then the result of the natural result of the disagreement.

Imagine him with a nice or serious name, two or three words. Since he is the class president, his grades will be very good, and he is a student in the physics teacher's class, so he will not be bad in science. It seems very gentle, not like a bad student, is gentle and elegant scholar look.

A return to class on the road, inevitably to pass his class. When I was about to walk to the back door of his class, he came out from the front door, wearing a black top of the same style as mine (mine was white, so I didn't wear it because it was too cold). He headed for the window a few steps away from the door, and I headed for the front door no more than a few steps away, less than two meters away, but he took one slow step at a time and looked this way. I wasn't sure if he was looking at me, because I was so disturbed by his sudden appearance that I panicked and just wanted to run away at a fast pace, but he was directly in front of me and couldn't make a break for it, so I just had to keep my head up, pretend to be relaxed, and look past him to the farther front, hastily staggering away from him.

In fact, I want to rub shoulders, but unfortunately I do not have the courage, he did not give me the opportunity, so wrong, like at the crossing separate tracks.

Sometimes I think, if he also like me, then together after how it will be? He will hold my hand, gently embrace me, or slightly frowning patiently for me to explain the exercises, he will wait for me after class, will help me carry some heavy water bottles, will accompany me to go to a very far away across three school buildings mailboxes to pick up the letter ......

But I also just think about it, the reality is, I do not know his name, he also wouldn't know who I was, and I'd be content just to look at him quietly.

Dare not take the initiative to pursue, only because I have lost confidence and courage in the first year of that impulse, afraid of being rejected again, afraid of meeting in the corridor, afraid of being used as after-school gossip talk ......

The more I grow up, the more timid, and even less brave than when I was a child.

Just like this, just now this look is also quite good, do not have to worry about when the other side will change their hearts, do not have to worry about inexplicable worries, I just quietly look at him, will be satisfied.

I remember the preparations before the entrance to the games, saw him put their class literature and art members of the flowers don't in the ear temples, actually called people can't open their eyes to his white skin, coupled with a delicate pink flowers in the ear, can really call me to look at the stay, and even the class of the nagging of the physical commissioner can't be heard. Their class was in front of ours when they took the field, and watching him hold the flower in his mouth, walk up the track with neat steps, and then throw the flower into the air with his hands as he finished his slogan - I simply forgot what he was supposed to do next after he took the field.

Singing competition, so coincidentally, when we wait for the stage, they competed in the upper stage, see him singing seriously, methodically do the sign language dance, and set off the physics teacher beside him is quite a handful of meaning. Waiting for our class also than finished, after sitting on the bleachers, I pretended not to look at his side - ho! He was sitting with his legs crossed! I wanted to laugh a little, and quickly coughed lightly, convergence of emotions, but he seems to be found me in general, several times to this side - I dare not look at him again, so closed his eyes and listened to the other class chorus.

Should not have found, after all, they are not conspicuous.

One day in the corridor, as if to hear his voice, do not remember or simply did not care what he said, only remember that the voice is very nice, like the feeling of clouds slowly floating across the sky. So it was more like it, and more like I was afraid he would find me.

But he probably will never find me, because I simply do not want to let myself appear in his life, I just have such a thought, it is enough. It's enough to have a crush, just to know it.

Campus Love Stories 5

When she felt in love with him, it was the second semester of her freshman year, and he was already a junior. The first time they met was when she and a few of her classmates were representing the department in a literary knowledge contest, and she stood beside him, waiting for him to print out the information. He turned his head and smiled and said, "Sit down and wait." She immediately returned, "Thanks, or stand, so you can be efficient." He laughed: "You are quite humorous."

She prepared for the competition and occasionally asked him for advice. Every time she saw him, she had a strange nervousness and uneasiness, but she hid it well. She knew that she was very ordinary, standing in a crowd and being obliterated in a second. Although her essays were beautiful and her eloquence was good, she saw that these were slightly powerless in the reality and worldly love. He is the president of the student union, tall and big, although not very handsome, always give people a kind of comfortable and reassuring feeling. She thought, people's lives, many times not afraid of not touching their favorite people, just afraid of favorite people do not have the patience to like themselves.

She likes milk tea Liu Ruoying, not bad milk tea every song, every movie and TV drama, every book. She wrote in her diary: "No one will understand why I love milk tea so fervently. I love her because I love myself, which is a kind of helpless narcissistic complex. It allows me to refuse to hurt to protect myself, even if I'll lose love ...... because of it."

Unexpectedly, she didn't play well in the preliminaries, and she threw her pen on the spot and ran out. Unexpectedly, he followed out and whispered, "Don't be sad, just try your best, with experience, it's not too late to try again next time." She turned her back and said coldly, "Thanks! I don't need others' comfort." Hearing his departing footsteps, she bit her lip and stopped shedding tears.

She still met him often and said a pleasant hello, even if she only saw him once a day, her heart would be quiet all day. She knew her heart was too restless, but as soon as she saw him it immediately quieted down. It was like a wandering child finding a home, or sipping a cup of warm milk tea in winter. She was obsessed with that feeling and couldn't help herself. Until one day, she saw him and a beautiful girl holding hands, sweetly passing by her.

Later, she was busier. She knew he was going to graduate school and would leave the city. Maybe time diluted the feeling, sometimes a week can not see him, she will not be uneasy in her heart, and even once she talked to him, no apprehension, no heartbeat. She was a little happy and a little sour.

For a while, it was popular among girls to use playing cards to predict love, and she played this game for the first time, holding the cards, thinking of his smile, and shuffling the cards religiously and uneasily. From the cards, she and he are far apart, it is difficult to come together. Although it was a joke, she had no sleep that night.

Hearing the news that he broke up with his girlfriend, she asked, "Why?" He was silent for a long time and then said, "We all love the wrong person, had to go back to being alone." She was speechless, her ears suddenly rang milk tea song: "I wait for you, half a year, overdue to ruthlessly forget you ......"

The day is getting closer and closer to his graduate school, she asked him how to prepare. He said heartlessly, "The situation is very bad, it seems that this time is really to leave." She laughed at his change of humor. He looked at her and said solemnly, "You must come to see me off when I leave, and when I do, I'll give you a gift." She said, "I'm a good friend, of course."

That day, he called to report that he had gotten into a graduate school of a famous university, and she was happy to bless him. But she didn't go to his going-away party as promised. She thought that if she was destined to forget, she might as well not meet. Walking alone on the road, she recalled her meeting and conversation with him. Unconsciously, she walked to his party outside the small restaurant, hesitation half a day, she turned back around, walked to the corner has no strength, sat under the street lamp and let herself cry a lot, headphones milk tea singing "I'm waiting for you".

"Hey, here it is, why not go to the gathering? Do not give face oh." He admitted that it hurt, really hurt, to say those words. He was holding the gift he intended to give her, burned the CD of Milk Tea's "I'll Wait for You", just because she had said it was her favorite song. She raised her head and looked at him tearfully, and the song "I'll Wait for You" came out of her headphones, and he gently pulled her up and held her in his arms.

Mutual heart belongs to each other, round and round, she and he, finally came together.