For those of us who are in a long-distance relationship, what we desire most is to take a holiday, because we can see each other every day during the holiday.

Finally, we waited for the winter vacation, and in the days of the Chinese New Year, my junior high school classmates were going to have a party, and I was very happy. I still want to show my affection in front of my classmates, after all, all of them knew that I liked you bitterly, and now that we are finally together, I want to get their envious eyes and satisfy my vanity.

Maybe it's really the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. As an event organizer, I can understand that you focus on your classmates, but as soon as you sit down and play mahjong, you don't care about anything.

I was completely the same as the rest of my classmates, even like a stranger. In order to get your attention, I deliberately said that I would accompany my male classmates to buy things on the street, and you didn't show anything.

Then I went out with him in a fit of rage. But the male classmate is really enough to deduct, I said that he dislikes to take the bus too crowded, and he is not willing to take a taxi, so he forced me to accompany him for more than two hours, at that time I just learned to wear high heels, my feet were worn and bleeding, and he took a black car.

And during this time, you have been busy playing your mahjong, and you haven't given me a single message or phone call.

I went back to the party and watched how much you had fun with them, and I was even angrier. But I can't lose my temper, so many classmates are there, I can only endure it.

When it was finally time to eat, I thought I was going to come to me, but you took the initiative to separate men and women, or those who drank or not, and I naturally sat on the side that did not drink.

I haven't seen you during the whole meal, I can only eat silently, I just want to go home after eating.

It was dark after the meal, and a few of you boys were still drinking, so I thought about going home with a few girls.

During this period, you were busy sending this and that, and you just didn't ask me a word, and I was really sad. The feeling of watching you silently in junior high school came back again, and I just wanted to escape from this environment.

When I walked out of the hotel with them, my feet were really sore, but they said they were going to the supermarket, and I wasn't familiar with the roads in the city at that time, so I had to go with them.

When I walked to the supermarket, I saw a stool at the door, so I sat down, I couldn't walk, so I waited for them at the door.

During this time, I took out my headphones and listened to music, because I needed to meditate, and I couldn't help but cry while listening to music.

Then a friend came over, he was looking for a girlfriend, and I told him like they were in the supermarket as if they were fine.

Then he went in, and another friend came, also looking for a girlfriend, and I pretended to be nothing, and pointed to the supermarket.

I couldn't hold it anymore, tears blurred my vision, and how much I wished that the next person to come over would be you.

I've been staring at the crowd, but I've never seen you. Half an hour later they all came out, and we were waiting on the side of the road, and I kept my headphones plugged in, living in my own world.

Then you came, and you told them who was drunk and how you were going. Oh, anyway, anyone is more important than me.

Your friend noticed that I was not in the right mood and told you that you came to ask me tentatively. At this time, my mood was already at a very bad level, so I ignored your words, and even gave you a roll of the eye, and you also felt my anger, so you stopped talking to me.

You've all been talking and talking, and I'm all happy to see you guys anyway, and I'm just living in my headphones.

When we finally waited for the car to come, the six of us chartered a van, and because I got home from the highway, I took the co-pilot.

Before leaving, you said that you would send you a message when you got home, and I didn't have a good face to look over, in fact, the moment I didn't look away, tears fell.

I'm not vexatious, I'm willful, I just don't feel that you care and respect me, but I'm so humble, so I'm miserable.

You didn't ask me anything when I got home, and I wanted to say anything more to you. I took off my shoes and saw that my feet were bleeding, so I deliberately sent it to that boy, because I knew that you were still playing mahjong together, so my purpose was to anger you and provoke you.

But God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, you know, but instead of cherishing me, you are angry and questioning me.

I said that I was stupid to go out with him for so many walks, and I also sent him pictures of me bleeding. Oh, how ridiculous, you don't even know why I'm like this.

I'm complaining about my grievances on the phone, and I'm even more ridiculous when you're playing cards on the phone.

How did I forgive you? Because I'm here to carefully count your faults, but your attention is on the font of my message.

I sent a message with a handful of snot and a handful of tears, and you actually said to me that these two fonts are different, and I laughed, angry and funny, so I called and scolded you.

You will go down the stairs and admit your mistake, and I will forgive you. I said to you, if you make me angry in the future, you must apologize seriously, don't go against me, I just want to see your attitude, and I am willing to forgive you if I don't want you to go up the knife mountain and go down the sea of fire.

You also admit it, and slowly change it in the future, so I'll be fine