I never believed in love at first sight, but that day I knew I was wrong. It was an early spring day, because I made an appointment in advance to get up early on the day of practice, and somehow, I was usually sloppy and used to drawing a delicate makeup and changing into a set of lady's little dress that I didn't wear much on weekdays.

Unhurriedly, I rushed to the driving school and got into the coaching car, and when I got into the car, I found that the back seat of the car was already full of people, so I had to choose to sit in the passenger seat.

Maybe it was too boring to wait for the coach to come and drive, and I accidentally caught a glimpse in the rearview mirror of a boy in the back seat who was eating breakfast and gobbling up, and the way he ate was cute.

At that time, I didn't expect that it was that casual glance that would make a marriage. When I arrived at the designated training place, I was surprised to find that he and I were the same coach.

I don't know that it was under the effect of the confined space on the same car, I was too nervous to make mistakes that day, but he was always patiently comforting and encouraging me.

I somehow spent that day, and for the first time, I experienced the feeling of heartbeat. After that day, the driving school was closed.

The three-day Qingming holiday made me feel extremely long, perhaps because of the longing that stretched the time extremely long.

Finally, after surviving the Qingming holiday, when I went to practice again, I didn't arrange it with him, and I was a little disappointed.

When I was lost, the coach said that the boy who practiced with you that day was asking if you had a boyfriend, and suddenly I was so happy that I exploded, if it wasn't for the coach on the edge, I think I would be so happy that I would have turned around three times and rolled around.

Finally, when we practiced for the third time, fate allowed us to meet again and practice together. We had more communication that day and had each other's contacts.

After that, the days were as sweet as honey. He wrote me a love letter of thousands of words, and in that love letter, I realized that it was not me alone, but him.

After I casually said I wanted to eat ice cream, I ran outside to buy ice cream for me, and by the time I got downstairs to my dorm, it was almost water, but it was the best ice cream I've ever tasted.

Later, we dressed up as a couple, met in the library to do homework, ate together, and went for a night walk together.

We spent the summer with each other from the spring, and it was the happiest summer in my twenty years.

However, parting always comes quietly. The long vacation of summer vacation has pulled us from zero to 2,000 kilometers away.

Distance is really a devil, making us slowly become speechless and silent. Finally, one night, he said to me that he didn't seem to like it that much.

Yes, time and distance have pulled us so far away that we have diluted our feelings. But why do people say that if they don't love, they won't love?

I'm not ready for you to leave. I tried to communicate with you, but you shirked me countless times that day.

So in order to leave decently, after sending you a long message, I deleted all your contact information.

After the breakup, thoughts grew like bacteria, and I kept telling myself that I couldn't help but disturb your life.

But the more this is the case, the more uncomfortable it becomes, if I had known that the day we separated was the last meeting, I would have hugged you tightly that day and told you that I liked you so much.

It's a pity that there are no ifs. Towards the end of the summer, it was already night when I went back to school.

The moon in the sky is still beautiful, but the people who watch the moon keep gathering and drifting apart. You see, the story of spring is destined to end in summer.

Later, the word love at first sight didn't appear in my dictionary either.