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As if reminding me of something.

It made me feel very bad, especially after you called me little girl.

It's probably the kind where I treat you as a crush, but you treat me as a junior, and I feel inexplicably confused.

41.

Today is the school festival held by the club.It's funny to say that the plan approved by the fourth student union in the morning was only delayed for more than a year, and it was not seen again until the fifth presidium took office.

In fact, it's not as fun as it should be.

When the weather gets hotter, there will be no clouds in the sky, the golden, silky sunlight is so neat, but it pours down irregularly, forming gray shadows on the green gelatinous ground.

The sun is strong.

Standing at the entrance of the gymnasium and looking out, the thick color is like a gorgeous oily texture laid out unexpectedly, raising the dust that flies across the wooden floor.

Like a white horse passing by.Just thought of this sentence for no reason.

It's a pity that you're not here. It's one of the few opportunities to walk around the campus openly with a camera, but it's a pity that you're not there.

No one wants to leave photos of people, even Yangchun March is dull, dim and faded.

Still bored, I had no choice but to think about you.

I miss the two springs and autumns that you have passed through my mind.

The most irreversible thing in a person's life is two things, one is memory and the other is time.

I wanted to save it but couldn't do it.

So ah, can't be with you.

Because the biggest barrier in the middle is nothing but time.

42.

Probably the saddest thing is that the whole world thinks I like him, but I silently like you.

Really, the whole world thought I should be with him, as if I could have a crush on him.

It's a good thing these gossips don't get to you.

This is probably the only comfort I have.

Maybe it's because learning is always boring and boring, so that the gossip part is always magnified, passed around, and passed back, it is always completely different.

Like this time.

And the parties are often not informed until the end.

It's like the senior who looks like a paper man in my impression.

What did they say?

"Your senior is here."

"You passed your senior again."

"Your senior just passed away."

It's obviously just chasing after the wind and shadow.

But there is no way to refute it, and no one believes it no matter how many times it is clarified.

It's not because there is no official cp.

However, it is impossible to tell you as an official match.

In fact, gossip is often a sharp tool to match young couples.I also want to use this sharp weapon.

It's a pity, if it's true, then I'm trying to die.

Even if the people who heard it didn't explode in place, I would definitely be invited to drink tea by you.

Moreover, gossip and so on are beyond my control.As long as I don't say it, who would have thought that I actually like you.

☆, fifteen

43.

When I was in Chinese class, I talked about Mr. Zhu Ziqing's "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond".

It quotes a Xizhou song.

Bow your head to get the lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are as clear as water.

Pity is like water.

The general idea is that the girl is missing her sweetheart far away, referred to as unrequited love.

Who said that the ancients were reserved, but in fact they were quite unrestrained.

Just say bluntly that I love you.

In this respect, I am not as good as the ancients.

I also like you unilaterally, but dare not confess.

Someone is looking at you attentively.

I know you prefer long trench coats, don't like breakfast very much, are afraid of the cold, dislike your height, etc., and so on.

I don't like Tuesdays very much, because you are often out of school on Tuesday afternoons, probably for a meeting.

Also, I don't really like talking to you alone, because I always let me realize the fact that "we are not familiar" again inadvertently.

I went to your office again, still looking for you because of serious business.

Lying next to you, seeing you bowing your head and writing, your heartbeat is a little out of balance.

You see, your class reps are always so witty that they make you look at them, but they're just trying to get your attention.

I want to spend one more second with you, just one second.

There is quietly liking you.

I was secretly looking at you when you lowered your head, your long hair was slightly curled up and slipped to the back of my hand, I opened my five fingers slightly, and all the strands leaked out from between my fingers.

Afraid of being discovered by you, he put his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.

It's too obvious not to laugh.

So I hurriedly closed the door of your office.

But still couldn't control the corners of his mouth.

What does it feel like to be in love.

Probably, nothing more.

44.

Wake up and feel that I love you.

The morning glow hangs high above the building, the brilliance is thick and peaceful.The majestic fuchsia hangs on the needle tip of the clock tower, driving the little silver to glide and flicker high above.

If you give up the unpalatable cafeteria meal in the morning and sit on the windowsill, you can just see you go around the huge white stone at the school gate, approach slowly, and then gradually walk away.

Disappeared beyond the reach of the retina, beyond the glass door of the office building.

Your black skirt will always slide quickly, and then appear at the door of the class on time at [-]:[-] in the morning self-study.

Thanks for the class seats in the group of six, so that I can just look up and see you right outside the door.

I don't know what it's like to fall in love with each other for a long time, just as I never know how to fall in love at first sight without knowing what happened but still fall in love deeply.

Just knowing that I should like you.

I like to think about math problems with clear thinking, and I don’t care about calculation anymore. I stop on the draft paper and draw with the tip of the pen, and write it over and over again, but it’s your name;

The pages of the book are full of your sketches, but I hate that I can't describe half of your spirit anyway;

Even if your eyes are passing and I am mixed with all living beings, I still can't help tidying up my clothes, hoping that your eyes can stay for a while.

There is a poem sung, I begged the Buddha for 300 years before the Buddha, and gave me a marriage.

Maybe you are the fate that I am destined not to get.

The shadows of the trees are whirling, the summer is getting longer, your shadow is covered by the trees, and disappears in the other side of the dream.

Some people say that love means security.

But for me, the sense of security is just standing behind the window in the morning and waiting for you to come, and Higurashi standing behind the window to see you off.

Just like the saying: I love you when I wake up every day.

45.

There was a time when I was obsessed with the president of the modern city and couldn't help it, about two weeks or so.

Later, I saw a book review, which awakened the dreamer.

I can't remember the original text, but the general idea is that the male protagonist who would always kill the whole family just because the female protagonist is unfeeling is simply a snake disease.

It is indeed snake disease.

I took it for granted at the time.

It's just that after finding out that I like you, I subtly understand the brain circuits of those "Tianliang Wangpo".

You should also know that school life is long and boring, and because of this, some words become the spice of daily life.

"I still have hair, and I can still study chemistry."

"Boss Ye has a heart for you."

"Boss Liu loves you."

I should also be one of the booing crowd.But I don't know what went wrong.

So that when I heard you being mentioned, my first reaction was not to laugh, but to kill the person who was ridiculed by the crowd.

I don't want to hear your name being mentioned with others, and I don't want to hear that you are related to those ambiguous words, but the other end of the link is not me.

Not even if it's just a joke.

I know I'm unreasonable, but I can't stop thinking like that.

Maybe it's because I can't get what I want, so I can't help but speculate about everything in the world with malicious intent.

Just like an irrational lunatic.