Love as I understand it

- Wild in music, this is a feast for individuals

It was getting colder, and I started to stop cycling to work to warm up. Carrying MP3, putting on headphones, listening to beloved songs, walking along the way, although it is only a short ten minutes, it is like a trip, in the singing, thoughts can be wild, this is a personal feast, this is a journey of the heart. Every song is a station, every station belongs to a mood, when the music flows in the ears and heart, I feel that all the cells in my body are burning unbridled, and I feel that every cell is resonating with happiness, this happiness is like suddenly growing wings and can fly in the wind!

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Just let the music pour from head to toe, and every cell burns uncontrollably

Are you the same, also on the way to come

It's like going to a rain with you and doing something crazy in the eyes of others

That's how love is what makes people unforgettable

From the Frog Band "We Love Music"

The song is called "We Love Music". Because of music, we can give wings to our imagination and do many things that we can't or dare not do in reality. Just as love in reality is too rational, we always think too much about this and that, and ignore that love itself is actually an impulsive happiness, love is when I see you, will rush to you desperately, love is when I think of you, everyone has your shadow. So, as this song sings, in your love story, are there any impulses when you want to go to the rain with your lover, do something crazy in the eyes of others, and do something that others will open their eyes wide as long as it sounds and you will laugh when you think about it?

That's how love is unforgettable!

That's the first element of love as I understand it, the occasional madness!

Crazy together, two together, this kind of love is exciting, and it is something that can always be remembered even if you are old!

There is a kind of love called innocence, which is called silliness. That's what I understood in middle school. It is precisely because of innocence, because of stupidity, that the love in middle school is often unsuccessful, often inexplicably wonderful, with the passage of time, with the distance being distanced, and vanishing, leaving only a shallow and faint memory in the bottom of the heart, or sadness, or pain, or happiness, or unforgettable, only I know, only in the occasional moment in the dead of night, or in someone else's story, suddenly pull myself back to the scene at that time, can have a little bit of mood, can experience the moon at that time, the melancholy at that time。

The concept of love at that time seems to be almost ridiculously stupid now. It's not about carnal desires, it's not about substance, it's just that I just like you. I just think about you, I want to watch you smile, watch you bloom, and even if you are issued a good person card, I still have a heart for you, and I am willing to continue to like you and support you silently behind my back, even if it is just to continue to care about you as your friend, everything is enough, the starting point of everything, the first element is for you.

It is a very happy thing to be able to say a word to you, write a letter, and sit with you to write homework; listening to you is a kind of beauty, most of the time you are saying that I am listening, and when reading your reply, a small heart is even more fluttering, as if reading the most important work in the world, that innocent heart works hard, carefully, word by word between the lines to capture your joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and even, follow your joys and sorrows, and be happy or painful together......

As long as you can share your joys, sorrows, and sorrows, that's enough, and you will take it for granted that it is love!

Is that love or not?

As for me, that's love, it's pure love, a love that fades away when we grow up!

The love of a teenager seems too silly, and the love of an adult seems too calculating!

So, in the process of writing my own book, I really wanted to write about a kind of pure love. A clean pure love. There is no lower body thinking, no material and calculating, just I love you.

In "Three Pains and Seven Itches", I used the torture shadow and the gentle first love to complete my setting. The outline of this book alone is 30,000 words. Every detail, every encounter, I keep revising, constantly improving, to try to complete my plan.

The first time Gentle and Xingying met, it was an accident, Xingying went to Little Tokyo was planned and purposeful, but Gentle to serve Xingying was unplanned, which she was not very happy about, due to the accident of insufficient manpower, in the case of no way to refuse Sister Zhen, the two met.

Xingying thinks she's the best stunner, but that's about it. There are so many beauties in the world, and he can't chase every best beauty. And Wen Rou didn't let down his guard against him because Xingying saved him, because the two of them didn't have feelings at this time.

The premise of love must first be emotional. If there is no emotion, two people will have love? That's nonsense!

Even if it is love at first sight, there is a process for the development of feelings! Love at first sight will make friends with each other? That's not love, that's One-night-stand!

After Xingying achieved his goal in Little Tokyo, he believed that his name would definitely reach the ears of Wanda, the boss of Little Tokyo, he left Little Tokyo, and when he walked casually on the streets of Yuhai, he once again saved Gentle from Moxican and others on Righteous West Road, and it began to rain in the sky, which was the second accident.

I'm just going to arrange this accident for the two of them to be in the same room!

Gently pulled Xingying and ran back to the small house where he lived, the two of them were in the same room, sleeping in the same bed, but they slept peacefully for a night, and nothing happened.

This is the "gift" of love!

The plot is the same in the back, the two people are in the Ahri Club, just separated by a wall, they get along almost day and night, intimate, used to making all kinds of jokes, they are obviously lovers, but they are affectionate, stop being polite, there is no deeper level of action, and even until 300,000 words, 500,000 words, there is only one kiss between them!

Why?

Because if love develops too quickly, then, like eating fast food, it will be boring very early. You can think back to your love, the best times, are they all those first times?

If the beginning is too short, how beautiful is the love story?

I tried my best to write about the beautiful feeling of love, so I conceived a lot of small details and plots, these details and plots exclusive to tenderness and torture are the testimony of their pure love!

(End of chapter)