There are many enthusiastic people who have introduced me to many girls, but not many of them can be achieved, which is undoubtedly a disappointment to my friends. In fact www.biquge.info every blind date I strive for success in order to repay my friends for their enthusiastic help. But it's so helpless, the shoes don't fit, and only the feet know.

I was used to cutting my hair with her, so I didn't trust the other barbers very much, and I felt like she was the only one who knew how to grow my hair. She, I can't remember her name, I only remember the barbershop she opened. A gentle and sweet big sister, if I had the opportunity, I would choose that kind of girl to fall in love and get married. Of course, I don't have that opportunity anymore. It's just a joke, and I only have awe for my big sister, and I don't have the slightest compassion.

The more I cut my hair, the more I had feelings, and I went from being a customer to being her friend. I was alone and made her sympathize with me, so she said that she wanted to introduce me to someone, I think she is so good, she should understand me. Sure enough, under the guidance of my eldest sister, I met the girl named Yaya.

Yaya is from the city, her parents opened their own restaurant, and when I met her, she often went to help her parents. I got to know her parents naturally, and the sudden appearance of a strange young man may have made the two old men feel a little inexplicable, and I was also very embarrassed, but in order to fight for a chance to interact with Yaya, I appeared in front of Yaya and her family again and again.

During that time, the wind was biting, and I was frozen into pharyngitis, and from time to time I coughed up. I was sitting in front of Yaya's shop, and Yaya was making me her special snack, which is called braised chicken rice. I couldn't hide the emotion and warmth in my heart when I was serious, Yaya brought the cooked yellow braised chicken rice to me, and I hypocritically said, wow, it's delicious. How can I know that it is delicious without eating? That meal is the biggest touch I have given me since I met her, and it is also the only good memory.

She was honest before she was ready to accept me, and she told me honestly that she couldn't forget about her ex-boyfriend. I'm a big fan myself, but I'm tired of people who are nostalgic for the past. When I heard this, I was very unhappy. I don't know a lot of logic, and I'm thinking, why choose to start over when I can't forget my ex?

On cold and windy nights, I rode my mountain bike through the night. I must ask for an explanation for her silence, and when I arrived at her door, I was hypocritical and didn't enter the door, but now that I think about it, why are you so hypocritical, it would be fine after entering the door. Maybe her silence will be broken when I walk through the door, but the ending may have been written that way.

and Yaya met in a hurry, and ended in a hurry. When I think of her again, it was the next winter of last year. I vaguely remember that it was a cold winter, we sat in the same row of seats, the bus passed through the rows of neon colors, and you looked at the night with a thought. I guess you must be asking in your heart, why isn't he sitting next to you? I looked at the night, and then at you, with mixed feelings. I have given up on you in my heart, I know that such feelings will not be gained, I will not be a stand-in for anyone, I will only be myself. Yaya told me that it was actually nice to sit on the bus and watch the night view of the city. I also told Yaya in my heart that in fact, if there is someone who can truly love me, I will be content.

Love has never been easy in my life. In the tolerance of those who come from me, it has always been that those who come will leave. I've fallen into contemplation more than once, and I've been thinking, how difficult it is to find you in the vast sea of people!

It's the same desolate winter night, people come and go in the cold wind, there are no more memories here, and things are no longer here. I walked by, looking at the North Star shining in the night sky, and I wanted to ask it, do you represent the direction, does pointing towards you mean that you can't get lost?

Da Da Da ......

Where are you?

I'm on the corner of the street.

What are you doing on the street corner?

Looking for you......