I watched her pass by me, and she saw me and nodded, as a greeting. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't even dare look up at her.

I'm afraid she'll open up, and I'll be ashamed of myself if she asks.

She walked past me without saying a word, and I breathed a sigh of relief, but I felt both lost and resentful.

The blood rushed to my face, and I couldn't even control my slightly heavy breathing and scrambled heartbeat.

I tried to forget her one day when she left.

Hundreds of days later, it was another beautiful dream with her. In this dream, it seems that the tenderness and intimacy that have been missing all these years have been returned to me.

After waking up from the dream, I was stunned, I couldn't remember the storyline in the dream, I only remembered her, and all the people who appeared in the dream, their faces, voices, and voices were blurred, and I only remembered her, as if the appearance of those people was just to meet her.

Being with her only took up a small part of the whole dream, and all the others were forgotten, only remembering her. Her bouncing look, her unique temperament that fascinated me, snuggled up to her chest for a moment of warmth...... I woke up suddenly, I suddenly realized that I couldn't decide who I loved.

The sea of love that I wanted to calm was swept up by the nameless wind, and the embankment I built on the shore was washed away.

I never imagined that the next time I met her now would be in such a humble way.

I have fantasized countless times that I must wait until one day, the suit and leather shoes, the fragrant car and the BMW will appear in front of her again.

I used to think that one day I would be a dominant star, or a rising star in a certain field, and I would be widely known and praised, so that I could be worthy of her beauty, so that I would be qualified to appear in front of her.

Oh, my dream was held high, but it was slammed down by today's reality.

I was almost shattered by the fall, and my heart was crumbled by a meat grinder.

I was in rags and in a humble situation, but God insisted that my crush come to see me so down.

My whole body trembled with hatred, and I hated to throw all the rags in front of me off the flyover.

It came down to my inability to make a girl who could have been close out of reach.

"What's wrong?" Ty asked me.

I said, "My youth, now it's over." ”;