Aisha picked up the diary that had been in the past for a long time without a trace of dust, and her fingers wanted to click on the happiness in the diary, but it was full of pain when she saw it. Naughty tears walked and stopped on her cheeks. But he was still reluctant to drop on the back of her hand, slid to her fingertips, fell onto the diary, and slowly immersed herself in the diary

The melancholy of tears

We struggle with this love,

Silently, this love has begun to grow old.

That youth is not over,

We can't kiss each other's foreheads anymore.

Love is not yet tired,

Tears exude melancholy.

There were only Aisha and Qingjian in the classroom, but looking at Aisha's expression, she seemed to be very reluctant to deal with Qingjian. Qing Jian sat quietly and stared at Aisha stupidly as she cleaned up the textbooks on the table.

Is this called dating? He Feng lowered his voice as much as possible and asked Bai Dong quietly.

I don't know! I haven't been on a date either. Why don't we try it for a long time.

Although I didn't have that experience, I still knew that dating was a man's and a woman's business.

I'm kidding, you think you're beautiful. The river breeze was angry by this sentence full of various flavors.

Sasha, 2@&#......&*!In the classroom, Qingjian spit out some of the languages of primitive communication.

You've been standing here for a long time. Aisha said to Qingjian with a very impatient look.

I 、、、 I 、、、 Sha、、、。 At this time, Qingjian was like having a stammer, it was difficult to express a sentence completely, and to understand what he meant, he could only get a language expert to put this.

Qingjian wants to fall in love with you. He Feng couldn't stand standing at the window anymore, and said all the words that Qing Jian had choked in his mouth.

Aisha was taken aback, but quickly reacted and said, I really don't know what you boys have in their heads? There are still two months to go before the exam, I don't want to think about how to revise and it's so boring, I finally know how the school's admission rate is declining every year, it turns out that it is all you precocious fruits, and I can't wait to fall. After saying that, Aisha left the classroom with a few books, and glanced at the river breeze as she left. In fact, falling in love in junior high school is nothing new now, but Aisha has always had a good impression of River Breeze, but River Breeze is like a fool and doesn't notice it at all. Qing Jian sat in Elsa's seat with some frustration.

Gone, back to the dormitory, you see her so cold, I don't know what you like about her. Bai Dong dragged Qingjian towards the bedroom.