After a few more days, I thought Ping would fade into oblivion in my mind. However, this is not the case, and my special affection for Ping has deepened rather than weakened. I can't go on like this, I have to find a way to get her out without losing face. I was sitting at my desk and thinking about it, when a classmate came up and said to me that the teacher was looking for me (the English teacher was our acting homeroom teacher) What is this little kid looking for me?

Thinking about what she was looking for me, she walked briskly to her office. It's a pretty familiar place, and people who have nothing to do here have come here to hang out. knocked on the door and entered, but the little kid didn't raise his head, and he looked like he had forgotten to sleep and eat. Are you so busy? Do you want to squeeze out time to have a date with your boyfriend at night? Look what the hell I'm talking about, it's a bit of a fool.

I stood for a moment, and she ignored me. If you set the score, I will too, you are not in a hurry, I am not in a hurry, I can make you from a beauty to an old woman. I found a "good seat" for myself, and I sat down in the chair, and from this angle I could admire the sexy curves of her thighs, hips, small waist and breasts. Is my gaze too obscene? She seems to have a needle stinging feeling, or does she really have a sixth sense? Know that I'm looking at her with a lewd gaze? No, no, no, it should be an appreciative eye.

Isn't this little woman too sensitive? She seemed to have a feeling. I saw her slowly raise her head, turn her face sideways and look at me suspiciously, and said, "I heard that you play the guitar very well!, right?" This~ How would she know? I haven't told anyone about it? I quickly thought of a variety of possibilities in my heart, "Oh, that's the case, this anniversary celebration has to have a festival for each class, I heard that you play the guitar very well, so you can work hard to perform on behalf of our class, okay?"

Her eyes flickered with longing, and before I could react, she walked up to me, "This is for you!" I mechanically took it (a pen and notepad) and looked at her with a slightly red face, a gentle expression, and a sincere face. This little woman is really powerful, and she immediately pushed me to the point where I can't do it if I don't agree. I'm actually fearless, I mainly want to play with her, she is just a girl in my eyes, and she should be a little weaker.

I'm a grandiose, and I can't be overwhelmed by this little woman's "momentum". I stood up for a moment, my face almost brushing her face through the clouds, covering her with a powerful aura. Her little body was covered by me, and her little head was right in the hall of my chest. I suddenly remembered that song~ I let you rely on, let you lean on, come to my arms, don't think about it, think about his good...

The scene is a bit ** and time seems to be stopping. Smell the femininity that exudes from her...... An expected sharp turn, with a face like a ripe apple, stepped on high heels, twisted his little buttocks, and walked away. Wowhaha... (I laughed wildly in my heart) This ** fought with me, nine times out of ten, and I let her once. Wowha

Even now that I think about it, I feel very strange, she loves to blush, she loves to blush like a little girl, and she does it more than that. It seems that there are not many girls nowadays who love to blush, and I don't know what she is about.

Time passed day by day, and I would see her from time to time. The weather is not hot now, and she wears a skirt whenever she has the opportunity, which makes her graceful figure more charming and highlights the charm of a woman, which makes me even more infatuated with her.

Thinking about Ping in my heart, the feeling of this first love is getting stronger and stronger. I really want to develop with her, but I can't take the initiative to talk to her anymore, this woman is small, and her face is big (this is what I thought at the time) but I can't solve the pain of this love, I have to have a way. I finally came up with a solution. It is to create a chance encounter at the school gate after school, but never take the initiative to speak.

Finally found a good opportunity, she and her classmates pushed the car slowly to the school gate, I stood where she had to pass, watched her coming, and immediately put on a posture that I felt was cool I watched Ping walk to my side, stunned for a moment, and then immediately covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled, and then rode on the bicycle skirt and flew away like a butterfly

You're about to cross that street, the corners of your skirts are flying, flying farther and farther, isn't this the picture of my childhood? The girl who looks at the sunset and the rainbow on the horizon, the girl who accompanies the boy is you? The girl who walks side by side with the boy on the way home, walking side by side on the endless road----- walking on the endless road----- that girl, isn't that girl the girl with the corners of the skirt flying? I didn't expect love to come so quickly, I thought she would be when I was in college

Looking at you with the corners of your skirt flying away, my eyes moistened, once upon a time I became so emotional? What's wrong with me? That love has been quietly injected into my soul, I think I have no chance to regret it, love happened at this wrong time, it is destined to be a poignant love

The corners of the skirt fluttered like butterflies, this beautiful picture lingered in my mind, the night fell, looking at the starry night sky, I had no intention of writing any homework, this was destined to be a sleepless night......

Is this really the feeling of first love? It's really beautiful, as it is written in the book, I have experienced it. It doesn't seem right, I think I'm unrequited love right now, right? I've been thinking about it all night... >