Well, although the book grades are not good, it still doesn't prevent me from opening a single chapter and nagging.

In a good mood, really.

Because the people who subscribe to me are true love, or true love of true love. Thank you.

I'm a person who doesn't really know how to express true feelings.

Let's take an example.

I have a very cute roommate, one day she was eating shrimp and her hands were full of oil, I looked at her (later she said that my eyes were full of disgust), and then she looked up and smiled and asked me if I wanted to eat it, I nodded and was about to reach out to get it, but she picked up the shrimp before me and started shelling me.

I quietly looked at her greasy hands, faintly resistant.

But when she lifted the lump of white shrimp, I ate it anyway, and then started to leave.

The heart said, this is the first time someone has peeled shrimp for you to eat.

I was moved, but I didn't say it.

It wasn't until the evening self-study class, when she sat next to me and lowered her head to read a book, that I suddenly remembered the scene where she peeled my shell.

I couldn't help but write a small note to her and say what I thought.

She received the note, and after reading it, she was very surprised, "I thought you were disgusted by my actions." ”

Yes, she found me disgusted, just because I looked at her.

But the dislike between good relationships is commonplace, but this time, she took it seriously.

Of course, the most important thing is that I pretended to be perfect.

Yes, I like to pretend. Pretend not to care, pretend not to care.

At the beginning, all the pretenses were because I was insecure, I didn't know what other people thought, I was afraid of a hot face and a cold ass, and I was afraid that I was actually nothing in other people's hearts.

In the end, he habitually hides all his feelings in the bottom of his heart.

I'm sick, I'm not mentally normal.

Thankfully, I know beauty, and I feel their kindness.

Then, little by little, blend in.

In fact, it's a wonderful thing to be brave enough to say what you really think, and after the little note was sent out, the roommate was very happy, and the mouth couldn't close together, and the boys in the back seat thought she was crazy.

I was also very happy, and then silently told myself.

My dear, what is there in the future must be said

Speaking of which, I actually want to apologize to Huahua.

It's not that I haven't thought about telling you about the shelves, but I don't know how to say it.

Because I don't know if you'll like what I wrote later.

To put it bluntly, I still don't have confidence.

I hesitated for a long time, until you sent a message and said something about your uncle.

I was inexplicably happy.

Happy to be scolded

Finally, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to all my friends who have supported me.

Love you guys.

Momda.