Lovers' love
When I first fell in love, I was so excited that I seemed to jump out of my throat. That kind of heartbeat has stimulating elements, and more is the desire and anxiety of waiting. It's embarrassing to stand downstairs in the girls' dormitory. Everyone passing by here wants to take a look at me. These people have nowhere to hide, and I really want to hide in a corner and wait quietly, but in order to make her more face-saving, I have to wait in the place where I have the greatest eye contact with people, looking out of the window from time to time. I'm afraid others won't understand. Her appearance made me feel relieved, and I saw hope at once, and I was extremely happy and proud. Let everyone see my girlfriend coming down. This is my girlfriend. The moment I saw her, my eyes immediately moved away from the window and looked around casually, pretending to be less anxious, but
At the moment of holding hands, the sweat in my hand was enough to wet her hand, and electric shock could not express that feeling. While waiting, my wish can only be buried deep in my heart, without any trace. My face must also show happiness. Although I didn't say a word, it seemed that two people's blood flowed together through the contact of my hands. She held my hand tightly, and I think she understood my waiting there. In order to save face, she is now usurping it with both hands. I walked on the lawn, my long skirt fluttered against the gentle wind, and my hair touched my face from time to time. At this moment, I suddenly thought of a song "In that faraway place", except that there are no sheep now, just like the night on the grassland.
As night falls, although there are many pairs of boys and girls talking on the lawn, there is no one in this space. The dew of the tide wet our quiet words, loose and moist, with a little sweetness. Although there is no sweat between them in summer, it is a girl's unique body odor. Never tire of listening. They returned to their dormitory, and the scene just now seems to have not disappeared. They are still thinking about each other, texting with their mobile phones, "Are you in the dormitory?" "Are you asleep?" Although we are in two dormitory areas, our hearts are together. China Mobile has made great contributions between the two. Although we just separated, now we miss each other. Love is like two hands, one is happy and sweet, and the other is miserable. He who has no real pain has no real love. Love in the end is the feeling of two hands crossing. The sweetness of pain and the torture of happiness.
When you have a crush on a girl, you want to see her and are afraid to see her. When you want to see her, you are eager. I dare not show my love for her on the surface when I see her. You were disappointed when you couldn't see her. The feelings that can't be expressed in words can almost tire your heart out, but you are willing to do so. Men are such bitches. Now you know that sometimes you are willing to enjoy the pain and let this unrequited love imagine a sweet result.
The feeling of falling in love is beautiful, and the sun shines in her heart. When girls are caught up, some are so natural. At that time, girls kept thinking about boys, fearing that boys would ignore her and get angry. In her mind, everything is for the boy. Change your love and you will get something. It is not easy for a person to think for himself every day. This is true happiness.