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He turned against the light and closed the door heavily.
The curtains were not drawn, preventing the outside sunlight from penetrating.
The room immediately became dark.
Because of anger, the veins on his face popped up. His thin face was even paler.
Staggering to the edge of the bed, he threw himself on the bed. Wrapping her head tightly with a quilt, she burst into tears.
I knew very early on that their love was fruitless.
Maybe it's because of being too young. I don't understand love, so I hesitate and indulge.
At only 20 years old, he seemed to have encountered the end of the world.
At the age of 18, she was wearing a green dress with suspenders and her nails were painted bright red. Hair is brilliant purple.
Be attributed to the ranks of "bad girls".
This kind of girl is beyond reach.
Fate is sometimes very strange.
One night and one evening self-study. Passing by a lively market on the way home, I met her at the end of the market.
She was chatting with playmates at the time. He squinted to see him coming.
"Hey, let's play together." She called to him.
He raised his head, dismissively.
At that time, he didn't have a good impression of her.
Skipping classes, puppy love, poor grades are her labels. And after being criticized by the teacher, she still had a bright smile on her face without repentance.
Although he is not good at studying. It's still quite satisfactory. Step by step.
He knew that the play in her mouth was provocative.
His face turned red, and he ran away quickly.
The second time I met her in the playground.
At that time, he came home a little late because he was cleaning the classroom. There are not many people walking around in the playground.
The wind blows by the ear, cool to the touch.
He heard voices in the distance. A girl's voice.
She is yelling, let me go.
It was an instinctive reaction, he slowly approached the sound source.
Under the faint street light, he saw a boy push a girl against the wall and wanted to kiss her, but the girl resisted.
He can leave as if he saw nothing.
He saw the girl's face, she was familiar.
Kindness reminded him that if you don't see death, you can't save it.
Has gone a long way, and turned back.
All of a sudden, the boy was knocked down to the ground. Take her hand, keep running, keep running
Didn't stop until I couldn't run anymore.
Both were panting from exhaustion.
Her school uniform was unfurled, and the girl's fragrant body odor rushed towards him, and he immediately blushed in embarrassment.
Unexpectedly, she giggled.
"Stupid," she said.
Shouldn't I say thank you.
The next day, a group of people surrounded him on the playground. It was getting late and there was no one to call for help. Those people stared at him eagerly.
How can he fight so many people with his own strength. Bloodshed was certainly unavoidable.
He also knew that it must have something to do with the girl.
But he didn't regret taking her hand and leaving yesterday. So, he decided to resign himself to fate.
Countless fists hit him, but they didn't land on him. He opened his eyes, only to see the girl protecting him.
He saw her face, an extremely clear face.
Like a landscape painting, beautiful and delicate.
She said, we are even.
There is no mutual debt at all, why do you keep thinking about it?
Since when did you start paying attention to her.
From when she pounced on herself.
He saw her bravery and determination.
Through the thin clothes, the skin collided with each other, and the heartbeat of the two young bodies became faster and faster.
It is easy to fall into her world.
At the age of 18, he stood in the playground and said to her, I like you.
Like is a broad noun.
A good impression is also a liking, but it cannot rise to love. In a sensitive and fragile period, liking becomes meaningful.
Haven't learned how to grow up yet, how to love?
"What do you like about me?" She smiled.
Wearing a camisole. Paint your lips like an adult.
He doesn't like her like this. Will attract more opposite sex to approach.
"Not sure." He answered truthfully.
In fact, no matter what the result is, he feels that it is better to say it than to keep it in his heart. Also know that their love will not last long.
She is a bad girl.
And he is an honest and responsible person. If people in the two worlds want to merge, there must be someone who is willing to abandon their own world and perfect each other.
Obviously, none of them will.
They are in love.
To be more precise, the girl just has a "playful" attitude. I want to try new feelings.
He wrote her name on the paper and drew her figure.
Deliver breakfast to her desk every day, quietly waiting for her to leave school.
They discuss the newly opened Internet cafes, night markets, ktv never discuss study.
They hug and kiss.
It's like passionate love.
And the future is out of reach.
But the good times don't last long, under the beautiful moonlight on the familiar playground.
He saw her hugging and kissing other boys. Only when the dream was shattered did he deeply realize that in her world, he had always been an outsider.
Can't say a word.
He kept running until he got home, opened the door, and hid in the room without saying hello to his mother, never wanting to come out again.
Only darkness can save him.
He listened to the ticking of the clock.
Heart hurts. Uncontrollable grief and indignation.
Clenched hands tightly, as if crushing the whole world.
Girls kept appearing in front of his eyes.
Her colorful hair, her stubborn lips, her beauty in suspenders
Will feel that he would rather give up the whole world than give up her.
Can do anything for her.
? As long as love lasts forever, hate will last forever.
The most beautiful moment is the moment when the heart beats, which seems to take away all the brilliance.
Sweet words turned into heart-piercing lies.
He didn't want to leave this room.
To face all unknown journeys.
The first love is hard and painful.
Night came quietly. He cried for a long time. Because he kept the same posture all the time, his body was so numb that he didn't want to move.
He stared blankly at the endless darkness. My heart felt like it had been hollowed out.
Forgetting is not a simple matter.
But people always grow up.
He gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, walked to the head of the bed, and turned on the light. The light stung his eyes.
He said, I forget you, just like forgetting a trivial thing.
Many years later, the boy has graduated from university and found a job in his hometown. Life is stable. Married on a blind date under the arrangement of the family.
I met her on the street by chance.
She has changed her appearance. It's sexier than ever. She learned to smoke.
On the street with people coming and going. He still recognized her immediately.
I wanted to say hello, but felt it was unnecessary.
He was walking on the way home, tears overflowing his eyes unknowingly.
When I was young, I never cared whether the love was worth it or not, just love hard.
? I thought I could let it go, but in fact, scars had already formed in my heart.
The years have precipitated the past.
The bridge to happiness turns out to be more difficult than imagined.
Falling out of love is not terrible.
The terrible thing is losing the ability to love. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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