It's time to meet him again, Fang Damei is like a little rabbit in her heart, not only is she jumping non-stop, but she also has a fever on her face.

Since meeting Qian Jun, Fang Damei has often felt this way in her heart.

I usually use WeChat to chat, and my heart is beating non-stop. If I want to meet him again today, Fang Damei's psychology is like 15 buckets of water, seven up and eight down.

These days, Fang Damei knows what it means to not see for a day, such as every three autumns.

Li Qingzhao misses Zhao Langjun, and the scene often appears in front of her eyes.

This is really in response to Li Niangzi's famous lovesick hatred. It can really be described as "a kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure." "I frowned, but I was in my heart."

But at this moment, it is more appropriate for Li Qingzhao to express his emotions through plum blossoms.

"Linjiang Xianmei" Li Qingzhao

The courtyard is a little deeper, and the cloud window fog pavilion is late in spring, for whom is haggard and damaged. If you come to sleep at night, it should be a southern branch.

The jade thin sandalwood is light and infinitely hateful, and the Qiang pipe in the south building is blown. Who knows if the strong fragrance blows, the warm wind will be sooner or later, don't go to the apricot blossom fertilizer.

Fang Damei looked in the mirror, she didn't feel haggard, but felt radiant. I look forward to meeting him again every day, although it is a summer sun. But I felt that it was a few wisps of spring breeze that blew into the girl's heart.

Nightless and dayless, dreaming every day. All I dreamed of was that handsome face. A set of theories. A little bit of the facts. And the caring warmth of the rain. Feel the "strong fragrance blowing away." It's looking forward to the warm breeze and not being late.

is also lovesick, Li Qingzhao is in a sad mood,

Fang Damei's lovesickness, but she has a unique feeling.

Sitting in the car on the way to the TV station, I fantasized about meeting again. Fang Damei's daydream, the more she does it, the sweeter it gets. Two floating clouds slowly floated on her beautiful face. Thinking of the morning glow of spring, it is more like the afterglow of the sunset.

What best describes Fang Damei's mood is those eyes. It's usually watery too. But today it is profound. Because there was a more affectionate pair of eyes that led to his heart.

Silly girl, thinking about your love.

But whether it's love or not is not known.

Although my heart is warm, I always look forward to seeing Qian Jun's figure. But I'm not sure if this is true love.

Fang Damei herself resolutely did not believe it and fell in love at first sight.

I have rejected this idea many times in my heart.

I just met Qian Jun once at a driving school.

Although the two of them got along for a long time.

Although the two of them ate barbecue together again at night.

Although the two of them talked a lot.

Although later the two communicated more in WeChat.

Although Fang Damei's heart will never erase his shadow.

Although I want to see him again every day.

But.

But.

Fang Damei couldn't think of it, but what should she say in the future?

Deny that love arose between two people. But it is not possible to deny the feelings that arise between two people. Is the affection between a young man and a woman love? Magnifying beauty is extremely uncertain.

If you have a heart-warming feeling, is it love?

Fang Damei was even more unsure.

What does love taste like?

Some people say that love is sour. Because with love, there will be jealousy.

Some people say that love is bitter. Because for love, you have to pay your whole life. Sometimes love is a thing that will make you come into trouble. So some say it's bitter.

Some people also say that love is tasteless and mixed, and there may be both ups and downs.

But Fang Damei now feels that she can't taste it.

Is it sweet?

There is only lovesickness, no sweetness.

Sour?

There is only good feelings, no jealousy.

Is it mixed?

Just sprouted, haven't experienced anything?

Fang Damei has 100,000 in her heart, why can't she explain it, what kind of emotion is this?

I want to deny it, but I am afraid of denial.

I want to be sure, but I can't be sure.

There is a longing in my heart.

There is a kind of support in my heart.

I dare not deny it, and I can't affirm it.

Fang Damei is wandering at the crossroads of feelings.

Fang Damei wants to choose a direction, which is of course the direction of sweet love.

Fang Damei wanted to determine a fact, which was of course the fact of a happy life.

It is not possible to determine the direction based on a mere thought.

Is the path to happiness blocked just by the negation of one's own strengthened consciousness? Fang Damei was also not sure about her behavior.

The bus was still rocking on the road.

Fang Damei's daydream never woke up.

The more you daydream, the more comfortable it becomes.

The rickety bus was like a big cradle, which made Fang Damei feel extremely comfortable.

There is also a feeling of hyperactivity in the feeling of fever on the face.

To vent this excitement in daydreams is to be able to forgive yourself.

If you wake up, you will suppress yourself.

Fang Damei wants to be a rational person.

But at the moment she is a sensual person.

Li Qingzhao appeared in his heart again.

Fang Damei likes Li Qingzhao and likes it to the core.

But when you feel love coming, why don't you be the same as her?

It's not an environment, it's not a society, it's more than a thousand years apart, it can't be the same.

Fang Damei likes to read novels, and her favorite thing to read is romance novels.

But none of the novels were written about the current feeling, so Fang Damei was not sure.

With so many famous writers and so many well-known romance novels in the literary world, is the description of love so superficial?

No, it's still the feelings I encountered, not love.

It's easy to find a basis.

But these two grounds made her deny love.

Fang Damei woke up suddenly.

There was a voice in her heart that was shouting.

It cannot be denied.

But I can't be sure.

Facing the emotional Fang Damei, she still enjoys wandering.

The bus arrived.

Fang Damei could only get off the bus and walk all the way to the TV station.

It's a long road.

It's better to say that Fang Damei hopes that the road will be longer.

The heart is conflicted.

Would like to see him soon.

I was afraid that I would see him soon.

If he looked at himself with those affectionate eyes, would Fang Damei's heart melt?

If that pair of glasses that can see through people's hearts sees that he is hesitating, will he be disappointed?

So this ambivalence makes him make this road longer. A Fang Damei thought so.

But after all, we haven't seen each other for several days. My heart is full of him. Should meet right away,. The shorter the road, the better. The other Fang Damei thought so.

When the entanglement in my heart was very intense, suddenly, a voice came from the side.

"Fang Damei, we met unexpectedly."

This is my own familiar voice, this is the voice of my own thoughts.

Fang Damei raised her head and saw a familiar figure.

Because this figure has been hidden in her heart for days.

Fang Damei was speechless.

Fang Damei's face was feverish again. It was like the morning glow, and it was like the afterglow of the sunset. The color is adult red.

Fang Damei's heart beat wildly a few more times.

Meet again.

It is a sweet feeling in my heart.