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Chapter 213 The Little Thing of First Love
the person I like.

Of course I have.

But that was a long time ago.

2005. 16 years old.

It's really far away.

my first love.very small things.

In the first year of high school, I fell in love with the boy next door.Clean short hair, doesn't like to laugh, spends a lot of time in silence, and doesn't have any special friends in class.He wears a blue school uniform and white sneakers every day.Carrying a black schoolbag.A person walks very fast, and often walks quickly along the corner.There are always white earphones in the ears.

Yeah, why do I like him.

Actually I really don't know.It could also be that I personally think he's handsome.There is princely temperament.It could also be his maverick.

The first time I knew there was such a person was due to a certain...accident.

It was really a surprise.own school.It should be too familiar, right?This is something undeniable.

However, I once went to the wrong toilet in physical education class.I still can't understand this matter.

I bumped into him at the toilet door.And I pretended to be calm, and said like in the TV series, are you blind?This is the women's restroom!I still can't understand my thinking at that time.

Can you guess his reaction?No, he didn't exit in embarrassment and apologize like he did on TV.He gave me a blank look and continued walking inside!

I was so ashamed and annoyed! But I couldn't go to the toilet and drag him out, could I?Besides, I am the one who is blind!
Behind?
Later, I waited for him to come out at the door of the toilet... I can't understand the behavior at that time.

When he came out, I grabbed him by the corner of his clothes and asked him what he meant.I was thick-skinned, you must think so, absolutely right, 16-year-old me was such a picky girl.

From his initial reaction, you can probably guess a thing or two.Yeah, he wouldn't pay attention to a crazy girl like me.However, what was even more hateful was that he shook his hand vigorously, which was really powerful.It doesn't matter that I'm still a girl!At that time, I was really desperate. Who is this person?
I just fell down and sat on the door of the toilet.Men's toilet door.

Later, I went to each class to inquire about the classes that had physical education classes at the same time as us.Then, I knew it was the class next door, and he was there.

But he doesn't remember me at all, he doesn't remember anyone, I think, because he never hangs out with people.

I didn't like it back then.The original intention was to seek revenge from him.

to observe his life.go to school.Recess.after school.

Always go fast alone.

One Friday, I finished cleaning and lay on the balcony doing nothing.In the evening, the sun was setting.The sunset glow is particularly dazzling.I just stared at the distant sky in a daze.When I lowered my head again, I saw him walking downstairs. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, covering his whole body in golden light. He was still alone, going home.My eyes followed his figure until he disappeared.

When the sun was sinking, I thought of him again, with a kind of lonely beauty.At the same time, I feel distressed.

Probably from then on, a certain girlish feeling began to emanate.

I like it, that's when it started.
You must find it very ridiculous to hear me say that, right?But it's true.

I really liked that boy, even though he thought I was crazy for quite a long time.

(End of this chapter)