Give me two more minutes and let me freeze my memory...... I wept and my emotions were fragmented...... Can you give me time for a song...... Jay Chou's songs can occasionally heal......

"Simple Love" is playing on campus, and the melody is wafting with the faint taste of first love, maybe it's fantasy, maybe it's expectation, anyway, it's so desirable, I want to revel in it......

We were so noisy and noisy, I was very careful, I didn't know about her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The school started an inter-class basketball game! Every class would play against each other! There were boys and girls.

Forget why I signed up for it. Maybe I want to challenge myself and contribute to the class, or maybe I want her to pay more attention to me...... Although, I don't know how to play basketball.

Time ticks fast and the basketball game is fast approaching!

The girls' basketball game was very exciting! Although it was not of a very high standard, it was still considered to be at the top of the rankings...... And what about the boys, uh......

This is a battle! A battle to defend the dignity of boys! It is also a battle to win glory for the class!

When it was time to play, it was finally here! I played! I don't know if she was watching me......

The battle is very fierce! It is almost a one-sided trend! Unfortunately, we are a relatively passive side.

Even if I don't know how to play, I'll do my best to grab the ball! Even if it's brutal, I'm going to grab the ball! I thought we were savage enough, but who knows, there are even more savage! So, it's a pity! We lost......

When I lost, to be honest, I was so sad and guilty, and I didn't want us to lose like that.

But it's just losing...... I feel so depressed!

The girls who watched from the sidelines kept telling us that it didn't matter, just do your best. However, these comforts still couldn't stop the tears in my heart......

What about her? Did she see that my eyes were wet?

She...... Perhaps, they didn't look at me at all. But now I really want to talk to her and talk to her......

That night, I wrote a note and asked my table mate to pass it on to her table mate, and then to her. The note was that I lost tonight, and I felt useless and sad......

This is the first time I've passed a note to her. Perhaps, this is a wonderful first time, and the first time to change the future.

She quickly replied to me with a note that she wanted me to look at it and that I was doing well.

Just a few words are better than a thousand words of comfort, because she seems to be very important in my heart.

I finally got a little happy, and slowly, I started to write more notes to her and talk to her. Spread and spread to my table and her table mates were a little impatient. Rumors spread and rumors, and scandals began to spread......

This roommate asked me if I liked my sister, and the roommate asked me if I had a relationship with my sister. In short, gossip is flying......

I keep explaining, that is, no, no, no, no......

Actually, I quite like this kind of scandal. Because, I, she, hee-hee......

She's still very quiet all the time, and I think she must have a story inside her.

I want to know, really, want to know......

If that's what you like, that's love!

Who directed this scene and couldn't make a good ending?

In my gossip-ridden youth, I secretly liked her, but I don't know if she secretly liked me in her heart. This is the charm of youth, if it is dreamy, it seems to be real, it seems to be thinking too much. Little by little, the throbbing makes youth a youthful ......

I wrote a note to her: "Now many people say that I am dating with you, and I hate it to death!" The subtext is, actually, I don't hate it at all, I'm happy to die!

She flew back to the note: "It's okay, whatever they say, it's enough for the two of us to know anyway." Those who are clear are self-purifying. ”

After reading it, I don't know what it feels like, whether it is happy or a little lost, but I also flew back the note to her: "Yes, it's good that we both know." ”

As time went by, my study life continued to change and merge, and I got to know her in more ways......

The Chinese teacher asked each of us to write a weekly diary, and we had to write it.

At first, I really didn't know what to write, but then I gradually felt a little bit like it. Because, I read the weekly diary she wrote.

As for how to see it, in addition to the constant "bombing" by me, of course, I also need the help of my friends. It just so happens that my best friend is her junior high school classmate, so well, hahaha, I can get what I want!

After reading her weekly diary, I admit that I have a feeling that I can't be happy.

The weekly diary she wrote, there was a kind of sadness tearing at the words. She said that she had a good friend of the opposite sex in junior high school who had a great influence on her or something. She never forgot her best friend of the opposite sex......

I also told her that I also had a good friend of the opposite sex in junior high school, and I liked her a lot. But, then, she seemed to run away from me. Gradually, I didn't feel it......

She was surprised when she found out! Maybe this was a secret we exchanged with each other......

She didn't tell anyone else, and I didn't tell anyone else. Why did I say it to her? Did I do it on purpose? I don't know, sometimes the brain and body are out of control.

I said I wished I could be her best friend like her best friend of the opposite sex. She seemed a little overwhelmed, but anyway, we became friends......

After becoming friends, we chatted more and more, and the number of flying notes skyrocketed, which can be exaggerated to break the Guinness Book of Records!

On the sports field, I still ran after her. Because of the teasing, it became a comic. Other people's gossip seems to be getting hotter and hotter, as if it is about to come true......

Many people who saw me playing so crazy with her were curious about my relationship with her, or convinced that I was dating her. If that were the case, the future might not be the same......

The Chinese teacher also asked us to give a speech. It's a tough challenge!

Still, my presentation was good. Because the teacher said it......

When I spoke, I was so nervous, and at the same time, I wanted to share my feelings with her.

So, the note was busy flying around my world and hers again......

Finally, it's time for her to speak!

She's a funny girl, but she's just too quiet in the class!

I'm actually a few months younger than hers, but I just want her to call me "brother". She didn't want to, she said, why is she older than me, but she still calls me "brother", I should call her "sister"!

It can't be helped, because she feels like a little girl who doesn't grow up. So, I said to her, "Because my mind is more mature than yours." She was speechless......

No one thought about how much there would be in the future.

When she spoke, she was so funny, and the whole class laughed! Also, when she spoke, she sometimes looked in my direction, and I thought she was laughing at me. Actually, she was looking at Mu Zi and laughing, which was really funny. I'm being amorous again......

After a while, I was in a bit of a bad mood and I told her I wasn't happy, but I didn't know why......

When she understood, she made me laugh in her own way. For example, she asked me to look out the window after class, and she quietly made a few funny emojis to me outside the window, hoping that I would be happy. I think I was really moved to tears by her! No one ever made me laugh like she did, she was the first to ......

But even if there is a lot of happiness between me and her, I can't escape the estrangement I have to face. Between us, there always seems to be some minds that cannot be harmoniously integrated, misunderstanding, rejection, and messiness......

And so we had our first cold war. That is, she and I ignore each other and treat each other as strangers.

This is something I didn't think of. What is even more surprising to me is that there is a first Cold War, and there will be a second and a third...... Many, many times to feel...... Even the Cold War has become the most familiar stranger......

Sometimes, I really want to ask, who directed this scene that seems to have no ending......

I thought about quitting the role, but the role was so deep in my bones that even if I slept and dreamed, I still couldn't escape the role.

Perhaps, it was fate.

Perhaps, I don't know what it is......

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