Stunning school grass: Devil boy fell in love with me

Chapter 536 How much love can be repeated
"It's okay, take me home first." I said lightly.

Sitting in his car, he was silent all the way. This silence, this feeling, turned out to be so familiar. I still remember the first time I built his car, but it was several years ago.

I remember, at that time, he asked me softly, asking if I had nothing to say to him.

I turned my head to look at him, his familiar outline, he has changed, he really has changed a lot, the boy who used to be cold and domineering, has now learned to think from the standpoint of others, he is no longer so kind to others I am cold, but I can still feel his overbearing, and his gentleness towards me has never changed.

"Girl, are you bored?"

He opened his mouth softly and put on a CD. The beautiful music was quietly remembered in the car. It was actually the song by Dick Cowboy: How much love can be repeated.

I often blame myself for not doing it in the first place
I often regret not keeping you

why love each other

In the end we still have to separate
Do we always hover outside the door of our hearts

Who knew I would meet you again in a sea of ​​people

Such an arrangement of fate always makes people helpless

The years have been good and bad

It just seems that there is one less person
And I gradually understand
You are still my constant concern
How much love can be repeated
how many people are willing to wait
Come back when you know how to cherish

But I don't know if that love will still be there

How much love can be repeated
how many people are worth waiting for
When love has already changed

Do you still have the courage to love—
Maybe this is the first love --- we will never forget the feeling of being passionately in love, but who can guarantee the final destination of that feeling?
Maybe one day, we will meet again, but how much love can come back again? ?
I looked out the car window, with a bit of bitterness in the corner of my mouth, is it all over?Is everything over?So, isn't it that our love has also passed away?
He keeps saying he loves me, but does he really love me?The 18-year-old me he loved, or the me now?So many years have passed, that love has gone through so much, it——
(End of this chapter)