You never know how hard it is for someone who pretends not to care!

I have a friend...... Forget it, it's not so much a friend as a boy who has a crush in the name of a friend. We were still classmates, and I talked to him almost every day to share my life: the little flowers on the side of the road, the kitten downstairs, and the milk tea in the bubble tea shop was delicious......

Can...... Gradually, I found out that he did this to everyone. Because that day, he and I stopped by the bubble tea shop, and he helped me buy a cup of milk tea (matcha flavored) that I loved. I asked him, "How do you know I love this flavor of milk tea?!" "You send me your daily life every day, and slowly, I will remember it." He said.

But...... Once I went shopping with one of my classmates and happened to meet him (the boy I had a crush on). He said, "What a coincidence, I'll invite you to drink milk tea." I said, "No, we have money, so I don't need to bother you." "You, you're out again," he said. After saying that, he turned around and went to buy milk tea. When I bought it, he still bought me matcha-flavored milk tea, but ...... He bought roasted fairy grass for my classmates!! Burning fairy grass is my classmate's favorite! I didn't say anything, just looked at my milk tea.

I don't know what they said at the time, I just remember... I had angina pectoris for a long, long time.

That day, I didn't reply to his message, didn't send him a good evening...... I'm so stubborn. I didn't message him for two days in a row, and he didn't message me, and I made up a bunch of drama in my head. After a few more days, I couldn't hold it anymore. I sent him a message: Why didn't you message me? He replied a day later: ... That's right, he replied with three full stops.

In the first few chapters, I also wrote about him whom I had a crush on, and yes, I had a fight with him before the history exam.

In the days of the Chinese New Year, he and the people on the list raised sparks and grass...

He began to send messages every day: "morning", "afternoon" and "evening". I'm always back in seconds. Slowly, slowly we had a spark, but every day I sent him a message first. He wouldn't reply in seconds, and then, the two of us went from being able to talk about hundreds of messages a day to now having four or five messages a day......

Okay, he posted a total of seventeen articles this winter vacation, and I felt like I was doing reading comprehension on each one. Every comment, every punctuation... I look super serious, how serious, a punctuation mark I am speculating about his heart.

You have to know that when I want to open it, you will also lose, you will lose one, once, someone who likes you so much.

The reason for taking a screenshot at the beginning is that I know, maybe I'll never have the chance to see that kind of thing again, and I have a premonition that I will never hear that tenderness again......

People who really like it still want to have it after a few more glances. Don't listen to nice words, if you don't feel it, you don't have it!

There will always be someone who will occupy an acre and a third of your heart. I have it too! I don't know what else he'll do in my future, and what will happen to me. Wish... He doesn't make me sad anymore, at least don't disbelieve me.

All the unhappiness is your cranky!!

When you start saving chats for a person, doomed to disappointment.