There are more and more people who like Yue. Since he was promoted to the third year of junior high school, the more popular he is, because he is much taller than before, and he is also a little more handsome, and he has a different kind of charm. But I never fantasized about having a future with him, because I wasn't greedy at that time.

The first girl who likes Yue is called Yaoyao. The first time I saw her was in elementary school, she was in a class, she was not tall, she was particularly cute with two pigtails, and a pair of small pear vortices could melt your heart when she laughed, and a small tiger tooth was simply the icing on the cake, and every time I saw her, I felt warm in my heart. Such a lively and lovely little girl went to junior high school, but her temperament changed greatly, and her figure became more and more blessed. The pigtails turned into messy balls, and the laughter lost its former innocence. She and Yue have been sitting at the same table for a long time, and I can always see her and Yue arguing.

When she went to junior high school, she also became very yellow, and she told pornographic jokes in class, and I remember one group discussion, and she said, "I'll tell you a joke, which is more comfortable when a man or a woman is in love?" ”

I thought to myself, what is love, love? Falling in love? That's right, I was so innocent back then.

"I don't know." I shook my head.

"Men are like fingers, women are like nostrils, are fingers more comfortable when picking noses, are the nostrils more comfortable? Hahaha. ”

Looking back now, she really was absolutely amazing. Compared to them, I was really late blooming, and I didn't know how my child was born until my sophomore year of high school, which is not an exaggeration at all.

Yaoyao especially likes to mess around with Yue. The more I went to bed after class, she was watching him from the side, and every time I saw this picture, I was very angry.

The second girl who likes Yue is Yanan. She is the representative of the Chinese class, and her grades are also in the upper middle. The first time I transferred Yue from behind me was because she complained to the teacher, saying that I always turned back to talk to Yue. Later I found out that she also liked Yue. However, Yanan liked two boys before, and after learning that it was hopeless, he somehow fell in love with Yue. She has always been Yue's back table in her third year of junior high school, and she always asks Yue to turn back and talk when she has something to do, and then she is amused by Yue to laugh. Compared with Yaoyao, I think it is Yanan who gives me a deeper sense of crisis, because she is very scheming, if the legend of Zhen Huan is staged now, I would have died in her hands a few times. However, her family is not very good, her father has a very serious illness, and there is a half-sister at home. Maybe in the family, he and Yue Xin cherish each other. Later, when I went to high school, Yanan was also in the same class as Yue, which also gave her an opportunity, but unfortunately I went to a different high school with Yue, which will be talked about later.

The third girl is Li, and although she doesn't like Yue, I hate her very much. She always whispered in Yue's ear, even if she was not at the same table now, she called him at the same table from a distance of 108,000 miles, dear at the same table. And the most excessive thing is that I saw her sitting on Yue's lap with her arms around Yue's neck, but Yue didn't dodge. I still remember that scene, and it exploded on the spot when I think about it. However, Li's person is very profligate, and she is not a virgin in junior high school, and it is said that she slept with several people in junior high school.

But the girls I hate the most are not these three. This needs to be talked about later. They all like me more, they all come to disturb and seduce more from time to time, and they don't dodge or show their hatred, which makes me feel that the more I don't like me at all, even if I like it a little bit, everything is just my own passion.

Man, there is not a single good thing.