Speaking of love logs, I've heard such a story.

There was a boy who always met a girl every time he was on the street. It's almost the same place, and the same time, as if it was agreed in advance, but in fact, there is no agreement between them.

The boy first saw the girl from about the time he graduated from college until he had just been working for a few years.

Just as the planet orbited according to a predetermined orbit, he could meet the girl at such an opportunity for several years.

The girl looked very innocent, with long fluffy shawl hair that hung down like a black waterfall, with curved willow eyebrows on her face, big eyes, and small and rosy lips.

Every time the boy saw him, he paid special attention to it, and he wondered why he saw this girl every time, whether she lived nearby, or worked in the neighborhood like him.

Maybe they were coincidental, with almost the same schedule, so they could meet at such a precise time and place almost every time.

Presumably, this kind of opportunity will not meet a second one in this city.

Boys see girls more often, and it is inevitable that they are a little concerned. And when they met, the moment the girl looked up at each other, it made the boy's heart pound.

The girl's eyes were so beautiful, they were as clear as they had never been, like clear water.

At first, the boy didn't pay much attention to it, but as time passed, the girl's figure began to be deeply imprinted in the boy's mind.

But the boy knew that he could not know the girl, nor could he get close to her, because they did not know her, and the other reason was because of his appearance.

The boy has some low self-esteem, and once thought that he was not good-looking, a face that could no longer be ordinary, and he did not have beautiful and handsome clothes to match.

He thought to himself, what would others say if I stood next to that girl, not to mention, I didn't know her and was embarrassed to approach her.

So the boy just pretended to be nothing, and walked past the girl, although the boy sometimes sneaked a glance at the moment they passed by, and the girl just walked silently with her head down.

At this time, the boy wanted to look back at the girl's back again, but he couldn't help but look back, because he knew that even if he looked at it more, nothing would happen between them.

And just like that, day after day, everything was as calm as water as ever.

But the idea of seeing the girl grew in the boy's heart day by day, and he even wanted to ask the girl's name and say a few words, but when he thought of his appearance, he was very pessimistic and disappointed.

So he planned to write out his thoughts about the girl, just like writing a diary.

The boy then began to write a love diary in the online space.

For the first time, he wrote: "Since the day I met you, I have not been able to forget you. Who let us meet, is it fate? We are like two planets in orbit, always meeting at the same time and place, and then passing by and flying in the other direction. A long, long time has passed like this, and we still met in the same place, and I don't know if we will meet like this in the next six months. Every time I see you, my mind is always silently wondering, who is she and what is her name, and your eyes are like autumn water always attract me. I know that it was fate that allowed us to meet, but we didn't know each other. Time is as gentle as flowing water, it allows us to meet in the same time, and it also allows us to separate according to the same rhythm. I don't know if we will meet again in the future, but it seems that this is just the beginning, so when will it end?"

The boy wrote it and published it, and just like that, day after day, in his space, he wrote thoughts about the girl.

It seems that whenever the boy has time, he will write a few sentences.

In the beginning, there weren't many visitors to the boy's space, and no one liked his log. But slowly, a netizen quietly visited his space late at night and liked his log.

The boy didn't care at first, but found out that it was this netizen who didn't leave a message other than likes.

In fact, the boy didn't know that this netizen was the girl.

The girl also noticed the boy, as she would meet him every time she came home, almost at the same time and place.

I just don't know what his name is and where he lives.

The girl sometimes surfs the Internet at night and accidentally discovers that one of the netizens is writing a diary every day.

It looks like some mood essay, probably writing about his longing for a girl.

The girl looked at it day by day, and began to notice the netizen's log, she felt that the feelings written by this netizen were very sincere, and vaguely felt that what the netizen wrote seemed to be somewhat similar to her own experience, because she would meet the boy every day, and even wondered if the boy would be this netizen.

Could it be that he wrote his thoughts on the Internet, so could the girl he wrote about be himself?

But every time the boy met him, he didn't say anything, the girl felt that the netizen should not write herself, maybe it was another girl, and this netizen might not be the boy.

But the girl felt that the netizens wrote very interestingly, and the content also attracted her, so she couldn't help but praise him.

In this way, the boy writes whenever he has time, and the girl reads it whenever he has time, and even praises him.

Time passed like this, day after day, and they would meet every day, but they did not intersect with each other, like silent flowing water, quietly flowing past.

Finally, one day, the girl started to leave a message: "Is what you wrote true?"

The boy saw the message: "It's true. ”

The girl was silent for a few days, and then began to leave a message again: "Do you know her?"

The boy was silent, "I don't know you yet." ”

The girl smiled when she saw it and wrote, "Then do you like her?"

The boy smiled: "What's the use of liking?"

The girl wrote, "Why is it useless, aren't you writing a journal?

The boy was silent: "She probably didn't know, I was just writing about my feelings." ”

The girl left a message saying, "I don't think you like it enough, because you don't dare to know that girl." ”

The boy wrote: "If you don't like it, why write a love diary. ”

The girl left a message: "Then you go ahead and write, one day she will see it." ”

The boy was silent, and the journal had been written, but did the girl know why, every time I met her, she always walked over with her head down, and didn't even look at me.

The boy didn't know that this netizen was the girl, he didn't even think about it, but in fact, the girl didn't guess that every time she wrote a love diary, it was the boy who met her every time.

Then one day, the girl told the boy that she would meet a boy every time she did the same as he wrote in his diary, but she didn't know what the boy's name was.

The boy was surprised, could it be ......

This is impossible, the boy can't believe it, could it be that the netizen who praised him is that girl? This is impossible! There is such a coincidence in the world?

But if it is, is he worthy of her? The boy felt inferior at the thought of his appearance.

If he told the girl that he was the boy who met her every day, would the girl laugh at him, or even say that he was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat, and that he was unrequited in love?

The boy was silent, he thought about it for a long time, he didn't dare to tell the truth, he just said that he didn't know the boy, and he wasn't the one who met her every day.

The girl was very disappointed, originally thought that the other party was the boy she met every day, no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as a century-old coincidence, but this netizen said no, the girl felt very regretful.

After that day, the boy decided not to meet the girl again, and he went home by a different route, so he never saw the girl again.

For half a month, every day.

But he couldn't forget the girl, so he wrote in the space: "Although I can't see you anymore, I hope that the glory of the sun and the moon still hasn't forgotten you." May the morning sun rising every day shroud you with a kind light, and time will still caress you like flowing water, leaving no trace. ”

One day, the girl left a message: "I can't see the boy anymore, I don't know where he is." ”

The boy was silent for a moment and wrote: "Maybe he has something to do, and it is possible that he will go home by a different way." ”

The girl wrote: "Why did he take a different path home, is this road not easy to walk?"

The boy was a little regretful: "Maybe he thinks he should go another way, that might be better for him." ”

When the girl saw that the boy was so reserved, she asked him, "Do you know him?"

The boy said, "I don't know." ”

The girl was very disappointed, but she decided that this netizen was the boy in an instant, so she decided to try again: "I think you are him, and you still don't admit it." ”

The boy's nose was sore, and he didn't answer, just put down his keyboard, lit a cigarette, and smoked.

Then one day, the boy decided not to be silent anymore, what could I do if I looked ordinary, but I liked her, and she gave me so many likes, what could it mean if I continued to be silent?

So he stood there waiting for the girl at the time and place where they had met.

At last the girl appeared, and saw the boy from a distance, and the boy stood there, smiling and neatly dressed, watching the girl who was getting closer and closer.

The girl walked over with surprise in her eyes, and the boy slowly said to her: "Hello, I'm the one who wrote the log, you're the netizen who liked me, thank you, but I'm going to say I'm sorry, because I lied at that time, but what I wrote is true, you won't mind, right?"

In this way, they finally got to know each other, and although it took a long time, they crossed paths on a predetermined track.

When the story is over, are we a little surprised that two people who didn't know each other crossed paths on parallel tracks.

Like a meteor in the sky, it will finally crash somewhere one day and radiate its brilliance.

But think about it, whether we have had similar experiences in real life, whether you will often meet an object that makes your heart fall in a certain place, then do you also want to get to know each other, but how to know, you have to use your brain, otherwise, until a few years later, when you don't meet again, you can't intersect.