Until one day, inexplicably, I thought his handwriting might be very good, so I took the initiative to find him and added WeChat. And he also thinks that my side face looks very personal, with a cold wind, a little unruly and a little lonely, which makes him suddenly have the desire to know me. Micro-friends are just right.
After becoming a WeChat friend, there seems to be nothing to talk about. Occasionally, I greet each other. Occasionally, he will say that he is bored and talk to me for a while. Or, he will ask me to help with my homework. In this way, life goes on as usual, even if it is a little pale and strange, we don't think so much, let alone the so-called later.
In the library, although they seldom talk, two people always sit together. Even if one of them doesn't arrive for some reason, the seat opposite is still empty. It seems that the students who eat melons in the library have long been used to those two seats, just the two of us-very royal!
Day after day, we greet each other like this, study and look up information silently in the library, and chat on WeChat when we are bored. Even, he, who has always been dismissive of gossip, will even laugh with me from time to time, which is no different from mental patients in others' eyes.
I don't know from which day on, we seem to be each other's men's tickets and women's tickets. I don't even know what it is, but I just like it, but after all, it is pure friendship! Of course ... I can't press my watch.
After the evening self-study, he will run over at the first time, stand in front of the desk silently, watch me sort out my books, and then we will leave the classroom together and go back to the dormitory. When passing the playground, I often walk several times because I don't have a good chat. We opened the moon together and thought it was the most beautiful palace in the world. We counted the stars together, thinking that it was the ornament of a romantic night; We vowed together: before graduation, we must find a night, holding beer bottles and peanuts, and come to the playground to drink and chat, and get drunk ... it must be beautiful! Unfortunately, I have never had the courage to be so bold.
When chatting on WeChat, he always speaks first. It's not that I pretend to be arrogant, but my personal logic: it's wrong for girls to always say hello to boys first (in fact, they may still ask themselves to be properly reserved); Besides, I don't know when it's convenient for him to chat, and I don't want to guess-it's really melodramatic and arrogant! Moreover, he believes that after greeting, the other party can reply, that is, we can talk; If you don't reply, you won't be crazy, but you will only think indifferently: something is busy. Besides, he never asked me why I never greeted him.
In fact, there is a tacit understanding: I know what you think and won't ask; I don't know what you think, and I won't ask. If necessary, you will tell me. With this tacit understanding, we have never been unhappy. But sometimes he is a little careless, which will make me unhappy and cry, but every time he sincerely explains and apologizes, it will make me very sunny and forgive me for a second. Between lovers, this is probably a "rule" of getting along happily. Many people envy us, but we don't feel any different, just care about each other.
Every dull day is no different from yesterday or tomorrow to others. In our eyes, in our hearts, everything around us is so beautiful Even though, he never asked me if he had a male ticket before; Even though I never ask anything about him and his family, it still doesn't affect us to remember each other and plant them in our eyes.
There is no pledge of eternal love and no heart-to-heart, but I deeply feel that every hug is gentle and sweet, every whisper is the most beautiful note in the world, every short-lived relationship is heart-wrenching, and every misunderstanding is embarrassing and heartbreaking.
Perhaps it is because we know best that no one can predict the future, and even if the other party promises now, no one can stop the variables when visiting. Instead of this, it is better to cherish the present, live in the present and cherish this beauty.
In those days, the sunshine was particularly bright, the flowers were particularly fragrant, the birds were particularly fragile, and even the rainy and snowy days felt particularly romantic. Even if I go back to the dormitory late because I am chatting, I will find it very funny. ...
Say goodbye to the student days. Now, we are all fine. However, the good times in those lush years are unforgettable after all.
Thanks for this beautiful and unforgettable, it has become a delicious dessert for me to relive my life. In my mind, "I'm still that teenager, and I haven't changed at all", which adds to the test of years and my unique life experience.
Once beautiful, play with it in your heart.