When I was a freshman in high school, I liked Lin Bi!

Lin Bi is a beautiful girl!

Lin bias, really biased!

Because she writes with her left hand, and the paper book must be sideways, otherwise her handwriting on the paper will not look neat, and I believe that anyone who writes with her left hand knows this situation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Bi's personality looks a little quiet, I vaguely remember that she liked to read Guo Jingming's novels and some famous classics at that time, she was a very bookish temperament of a talented girl!

Lin Bian is my tablemate, the so-called long-term love, I gradually like this girl!

At that time, when I was in class, I basically didn't pay attention to the class, but tried to smell greedily the body fragrance emanating from Lin Bi, the girl sitting next to me, well, faint, very smelly, really, I didn't lie to you.

Sometimes I even deliberately throw away a pen case, so I can take advantage of the opportunity to lean over and pick up the pen case and smell her scent up close!

This kind of body fragrance used to make me very obsessed!

Once, I said to her, why don't you call it "Lin Pian"? Isn't it better to dance?

Then during the exam, she really rewrote her name to "Lin Pian". It's just that when the exam papers were sent later, I was accused on the spot by our Chinese teacher "Hong Zongjin", and so far, the name "Lin Pian" has not appeared again.

At Christmas, Lin Bi suddenly gave me a greeting card, a greeting card with Yao Ming's shooting on it, on which she wrote six words: At the same table, Merry Christmas!

I have to say that Lin Bi is a very polite girl!

When I received this greeting card, I was so moved that I wanted to die, I almost cried and burst into tears, and I almost opened my arms to take her into my arms and love her, almost ...... I can't say it anymore, if I keep talking about it, I'm going to stage a passion play!

At that time, I was thinking, could it be that she also has a crush on me? As soon as this thought came to me, I was so happy!

I kept shouting in my heart: she must have a crush on me, she must like me too!

Otherwise, if I told her that it would be better to call her "Lin Pian", how could she care so much and immediately change it to "Lin Pian"?

Otherwise, how could she suddenly send me a greeting card at Christmas?

Growing up, I have always been very timid emotionally. When I was in elementary school, I didn't dare to confess to Hong Huiming. When I was in junior high school, I didn't dare to confess to Chen Xiufang. I've already lost two chances, am I going to lose this time? No, I have to be bold and confess.

I've been shouting in my heart to give myself courage!

Vindicate...... Vindicate...... Vindicate......

The voice of my heart is like an echo of the hollow valley, stirring in my heart lake, rippling in circles, spreading to my limbs and bones, and opening up my second vein.

I took a deep breath, went home, went into retreat, and took advantage of the weekend and two days off to write a love letter of 10,000 words on 11 pages......

Since she likes to read books so much, wouldn't it move her a little more if I wrote her a love letter as a way to confess?

As everyone knows, I am interested in her, but she is ruthless to me.

Everything turned out to be just my unilateral obscenity, and I thought about love too simply!

This is the first time I have failed to confess! I have fallen out of love! I have been decadent for a long time, since then, Lin Biao and I began to sit separately, when we met, it was also very embarrassing, in the second year of high school, she chose liberal arts, I chose science, for a long time, we became strangers!

I copied two copies of this love letter, one for her, and one in a drawer in my home.

Not long ago, when I took it out and read it again, I almost became angry, damn, is this my love letter written?

Hehe, although the writing is terrible, but this memory is worth cherishing!

Well, when I'm a little thicker-skinned, I'll consider taking a picture of this love letter with a camera and sending it to everyone!

[Appendix 4]

Hong Hezhang met Ye Mingfang in the cafeteria again at noon today, and there were countless indescribable joys in his heart, and there were two reasons for his happiness:

One is that this time it was not artificially created to meet her, but the pure so-called fate.

In fact, the last time it couldn't be completely attributed to matchmaking, there was still a little bit of fate.

If Hong Hezhang didn't bring his mobile phone that time, his roommate would not have been able to contact him when he saw Ye Mingfang in the cafeteria.

After this incident, Hong Hezhang now forgot to bring straw paper to the toilet and will not forget to bring his mobile phone.

Once the mobile phone almost fell into the dung pit, fortunately, Hong Hezhang has liked martial arts since he was a child, and he is familiar with the mental method and a little move of the little grappler, and he grabbed the mobile phone quickly, but Hong Hezhang's martial arts only reached the realm of "familiar with 300 Tang poems, and he can't compose poems and chant".

Therefore, it is inevitable that there will be times when you miss.

Therefore, the mobile phone was saved, but Hong Hezhang's hand was stuck in the dung pit.

Afterwards, Hong Hezhang felt lucky, feeling that the mobile phone was like the fetus that the woman with dystocia finally saved, and his own hands were like the woman who died in order to save the fetus, and he himself was more like a cruel husband who wanted a child and did not want a wife.

Therefore, Hong Hezhang felt that the bitterness was exhausted, and he was very happy for a while, and shouted into his hand in the toilet: "If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell." Hahaha!"

Frightened, the roommates shouted in unison: "This time, the writer is really crazy!"

The second is that it is really getting more and more difficult to see Ye Mingfang - seeing each other is like every other autumn.

Such a concept of time can only be understood by people with lovesickness, and ordinary people will not understand.

Hong Hezhang's eyes always slipped on Ye Mingfang.

"Why is she so beautiful?" Hong Hezhang muttered in his heart.

Ye Mingfang is wearing a wide-sleeved dress today, with red and white lines complementing each other.

Holding a spoon in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, he is leaning on the dining table with his hands outstretched, looking like the wings of a butterfly.

The scenery is like the light and shadow effect of a flawless white butterfly crossing the rainbow after the rain.

Hong Hezhang also calls it the "butterfly effect".

Of course, this is what Hong Hezhang came up with from Ye Mingfang's screen name "Rain Shadow Effect".

Therefore, if Hong Hezhang doesn't like Ye Mingfang, he must think of her as a cobra.

However, this snake is a bit like a mermaid - a bit too beautiful.

Hong Hezhang confessed again and again, but was rejected by Ye Mingfang again and again!

I don't know how many times I have been rejected, and even the author himself doesn't know, it can be seen that Hong Hezhang's perseverance is strong and his cheeks are so thick that future generations admire him, and the future generations are terrifying.

Hong Hezhang was a little embarrassed to see Ye Mingfang now.

When they met Hong Hezhang before, they were straight to the point and expressed their hearts directly, but now they have become silent.

I didn't even dare to hide in the back and hold a debate tournament with the theme of "Suo Ai".

In fact, it is not a debate competition, because the content is simple and the same as people, and it is divided into two types: one is that you are my girlfriend, and the other is that I am your boyfriend?

The meaning of these two contents is the same, but in fact, why is it different for men and women?

When God created man, man and woman were one.

Therefore, until now, men and women have to find their own other half.

Of course, there is no shortage of faults - that is, homosexuality.

If you had to say that there is a third type of people besides men and women, then I can only say that it is a shemale.

And the corresponding debate is -- you are both my sister and my girlfriend, okay?

Of course, the result of each debate is that Hong Hezhang automatically admits his mistakes, and then disassembles the topic to avoid embarrassment.

In fact, Hong and Zhang also know that sometimes it is not good to say things too explicitly, so being reserved and knowing each other is the right way.

But every time he saw Ye Mingfang, Hong Hezhang always had the impulse to speak, but he thought that after all, he called her a sister and should respect her.

Even if there are a thousand words in the mouth and choked in the throat, in the end, I still have to swallow it as bitter water, and serve it as afternoon tea for the internal organs.

Of course, Hong Hezhang can realize this truth may have listened to Daolang's "Impulsive Punishment".

Impulsiveness is a kind of punishment - it scared Hong Hezhang as if he had seen a ghost.

The meal has been eaten, but the words have not been spoken.

But Hong and Zhang's mouths were eating, their eyes were not idle, they were not looking at the food, but at Ye Mingfang......

It's really beautiful!

Hong Hezhang's eyes seemed to be saying this.

If you hadn't been eating with your mouth and swallowing it with your saliva, I'm afraid your mouth would have said, "It's really salivating!"

Eating in this way and feasting your eyes on both material and spiritual enjoyment can be described as killing two birds with one stone, the best of both worlds.

This also confirms the sentence - look at the bowl and think about the pot.

Therefore, every time Hong Hezhang finishes eating with Ye Mingfang, he always has a feeling that he is so mentally saturated that he is almost strung to death while his stomach growls.

Because there must be material supplies at the same time as the spirit is overdrawn, Hong Hezhang is actually no different from not eating at all every time he eats with Ye Mingfang.