Some people feel that they have forgotten, and when they meet again, their hearts are still moist; some things have not mattered, and when they think about it again, they are still slightly unable to let go; some emotions feel that they have faded away with the wind, and as a result, when they recall the past, they will still miss the time when they used to be inside the time period.
The beginning of love is always accustomed to put themselves into other people's love, look at the play hero and heroine happy and romantic emotional direction, unconsciously think of their own heart of that he, slowly the corners of the mouth up.
Since the arts and sciences are divided into classes, my desk has become a handsome boy. I don't know from when, this boy began to walk into their dreams. Maybe it is unintentionally turn your head when you see the side of the boy's face and instantly fascinated; maybe it is every time you encounter a difficult problem, the boy can always point out for yourself; but also maybe it is with the little sister in the chat, talk about the heart of the boy's time, the mind suddenly flashed to my desk appearance.
Youthful young like a person, where know how to reserve and hide feelings, hate to want their hearts let the whole world know, unfortunately, at that time, regardless of everything you want to be good to a person, firmly feel that the other side is the emotional end of their lives, never thought that time will change everything.
Like a person want a lifetime, but a lifetime is too long, long enough to be divided into a variety of different growth zones, long enough to like in a certain zone that he, can only accompany their own walk a distance.
Once upon a time, I always thought that falling in love and separating would be as heartfelt as the dramas portrayed in the TV series, and that there would be a romantic confession ceremony, as well as a solemn goodbye. I'm not sure if I've ever seen this before, but I'm sure I've seen it before, and I'm sure I've seen it before.
The person who said he wanted to spend his life, the result is silently disconnected into a stranger; the person we used to forget, even in the forgetfulness of being forgotten.
Some people in order to play the emotional nostalgia card, the two people about ten years ago to the same stage, reminiscent of the youthful years, earned the audience's eyes. But our life, there will never be people who specialize in creating such an opportunity for us to meet the people we once liked, so that we can go together to reminisce about the youthful years we once *** spent.