Young love
February 21st 2012 03:57
Last year, I secretly hide the moon sister (to mother 's naughty call ).
At first I was not thought and he will have some feelings that season, although he is still a good boy, although he really will laugh, smile is really charming, very bright. But I still stubbornly according to their own choice view him mercilessly excluded. The other is not only because of his head, but I so little dwarf.
Remember the time at the end of eight, I ended my full summer part-time work, in order to avoid all unnecessary little sentimental separation, quietly packed up and ready to return home the next day. But in the evening, he hurried to run my dormitory door, bang bang bang quick knocks at the door, held my hand to tears, I narrate his be passionately devoted. I am astonished face like a child cried breathlessly big boy, tears also gently stream into a tortuous stream. I silently nodded, and so we in the tears began a young love.
He is a typical southern children, Xipinenrou, rosy lips and pretty white teeth. The word is not much, love to laugh, laugh would show the whole row of white teeth. Wearing a black frame glasses, quite a pedantic, is a complete cream. But this cream will often do some very funny thing.
I remember when I first looked into his glasses wiping piece when, my big mouth surprise was dropped quickly chin, his elegant the glasses off, gentle and small tone, then flung back is deposited in the lens is pulled up and down conscientiously wipe up, looked at the femoral serious difficulty, the a series of funny action, I hate not to smoke him two times, what to focus? Another time, he comes to see me, friends ridicule : " your boyfriend is really beautiful ah, subtle faction, is absolutely graceful faction." My heart is to understand the sentence, although sometimes I think he should be more northern men masculinity, but not all, inner feminine beauty in male handsome appearance is also do not have a unique meaning. I raised my head and smiled, and said: " you are accustomed to see northern men were straightforward bold?" He was also busy busy irrelevant to the whispers of the mumbles:" we are the north and South with good curative effect!" Everybody is stupefied, burst into a laugh over the audience, he blushed innocent have a look I, and have a look everybody, resentfully buried his head at a meal.
Be honest, then we fall in love for a while, my feelings for him are still one thing, be neither hot nor cold, not too much, because he is not so I immediately determined heart one love. And he always feel unhappy, don't overdo, all blame me not seriously, I shook my head, my heart happy sigh: really! All South said the boy was very stingy, I today really long skill, experience. " Love is a sustained a long action, should give each other enough time to understand." After I steal music seriously for he said. He did not speak, but you gave me the meticulous care and tolerance.
After pitching, hurry back Chi away, we had many happy, sad, happy, disappointed, bit by bit the big and small. These subtle sad, friction, I get to know him, but also his family, his language, his people, his various aspects of good and bad, true and cutting. The more I think he has many is worth our appreciation, love advantages. Let me the most favorite is his steady, stable and realistic; his confidence, a ruler there; his honesty, not empty not conceal his filial piety, love of the mother, but the father. While his these advantages are more or less impact on me, touch me. But he also has the most let me headache shortcomings, that is love. Often we are male and female changing role, I like a big man like to comfort him that is funny and annoying tears little" little woman", originally he was wrong, be a few tears so noisy, become me not. I always feel he is such a bully me intentionally, because outside of his circle of friends, in him, in the work he did, so calm. Calm attitude, smile.
He was also severely criticized me wasting habits, eat awkward posture, walking hunched over, no concept of time not politeness, cross-legged indecent and so on. Not to mind taking the trouble of the over and over again, a correct me. Although I always unhappy with his" teach", but also slowly in his" training" in the rules. Know how to be grateful, learn to love. While en route to the sad cry, but also a brilliant smile, we get along very real, very happy.
Soon afterwards, we broke up. No fighting, no trouble, just one holding the phone out a cry. After reflection, I slowly learned, young love, no matter how crazy, love, that is unable to escape the fate of failure. The care once, once the company, once had a tree flowers beautiful memories, will quickly disappear in smoke, do not exist. Love hope how abundance graceful, turn around, a farewell, more attention, can match this kitsch a cavity. I am quiet in the shuttle in the crowd, silently watching the same I age boys and girls, ask them now happy smile is also able to stay long? Then gently smile, quietly folded hands, devout prayers in the hot and cold of the world, face the future separation, hoping they will not like I so sad.
At first I was not thought and he will have some feelings that season, although he is still a good boy, although he really will laugh, smile is really charming, very bright. But I still stubbornly according to their own choice view him mercilessly excluded. The other is not only because of his head, but I so little dwarf.
Remember the time at the end of eight, I ended my full summer part-time work, in order to avoid all unnecessary little sentimental separation, quietly packed up and ready to return home the next day. But in the evening, he hurried to run my dormitory door, bang bang bang quick knocks at the door, held my hand to tears, I narrate his be passionately devoted. I am astonished face like a child cried breathlessly big boy, tears also gently stream into a tortuous stream. I silently nodded, and so we in the tears began a young love.
He is a typical southern children, Xipinenrou, rosy lips and pretty white teeth. The word is not much, love to laugh, laugh would show the whole row of white teeth. Wearing a black frame glasses, quite a pedantic, is a complete cream. But this cream will often do some very funny thing.
I remember when I first looked into his glasses wiping piece when, my big mouth surprise was dropped quickly chin, his elegant the glasses off, gentle and small tone, then flung back is deposited in the lens is pulled up and down conscientiously wipe up, looked at the femoral serious difficulty, the a series of funny action, I hate not to smoke him two times, what to focus? Another time, he comes to see me, friends ridicule : " your boyfriend is really beautiful ah, subtle faction, is absolutely graceful faction." My heart is to understand the sentence, although sometimes I think he should be more northern men masculinity, but not all, inner feminine beauty in male handsome appearance is also do not have a unique meaning. I raised my head and smiled, and said: " you are accustomed to see northern men were straightforward bold?" He was also busy busy irrelevant to the whispers of the mumbles:" we are the north and South with good curative effect!" Everybody is stupefied, burst into a laugh over the audience, he blushed innocent have a look I, and have a look everybody, resentfully buried his head at a meal.
Be honest, then we fall in love for a while, my feelings for him are still one thing, be neither hot nor cold, not too much, because he is not so I immediately determined heart one love. And he always feel unhappy, don't overdo, all blame me not seriously, I shook my head, my heart happy sigh: really! All South said the boy was very stingy, I today really long skill, experience. " Love is a sustained a long action, should give each other enough time to understand." After I steal music seriously for he said. He did not speak, but you gave me the meticulous care and tolerance.
After pitching, hurry back Chi away, we had many happy, sad, happy, disappointed, bit by bit the big and small. These subtle sad, friction, I get to know him, but also his family, his language, his people, his various aspects of good and bad, true and cutting. The more I think he has many is worth our appreciation, love advantages. Let me the most favorite is his steady, stable and realistic; his confidence, a ruler there; his honesty, not empty not conceal his filial piety, love of the mother, but the father. While his these advantages are more or less impact on me, touch me. But he also has the most let me headache shortcomings, that is love. Often we are male and female changing role, I like a big man like to comfort him that is funny and annoying tears little" little woman", originally he was wrong, be a few tears so noisy, become me not. I always feel he is such a bully me intentionally, because outside of his circle of friends, in him, in the work he did, so calm. Calm attitude, smile.
He was also severely criticized me wasting habits, eat awkward posture, walking hunched over, no concept of time not politeness, cross-legged indecent and so on. Not to mind taking the trouble of the over and over again, a correct me. Although I always unhappy with his" teach", but also slowly in his" training" in the rules. Know how to be grateful, learn to love. While en route to the sad cry, but also a brilliant smile, we get along very real, very happy.
Soon afterwards, we broke up. No fighting, no trouble, just one holding the phone out a cry. After reflection, I slowly learned, young love, no matter how crazy, love, that is unable to escape the fate of failure. The care once, once the company, once had a tree flowers beautiful memories, will quickly disappear in smoke, do not exist. Love hope how abundance graceful, turn around, a farewell, more attention, can match this kitsch a cavity. I am quiet in the shuttle in the crowd, silently watching the same I age boys and girls, ask them now happy smile is also able to stay long? Then gently smile, quietly folded hands, devout prayers in the hot and cold of the world, face the future separation, hoping they will not like I so sad.
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