It has been spread online for a long time, and I have not known its source and author. I really like one of them: "The leaves of the leaves are because the pursuit of wind is still the tree." If you fall in love with someone, don't put it without any embarrassment ... I missed, I haven't .. .. Love, can't afford your psychological war ....... ~ Tree ~~ High school three girlfriends, there is a girl, I love her very much, but I don't dare to chase, she There is no beautiful face, there is no good figure, there is no charm of the sultry, a girlfriend. I like her, I really like her, like her simple, her straightforward, her cute, her fragile. I don't chase her reason, maybe it is a subconscious, if she can't help me; maybe because I am afraid, I will disappear; maybe I am afraid that outsider fingers hurt her; maybe I feel, she will be I am not anxious to give up everything for her. The last reason, let her accompany me for three years, let her look at me for three years with other girls, let her have a heart.
She really wants to be a good actor, but I am like a strict director. I kissed the second girlfriend in the toilet, I was hit by her, and she smiled: "Go ON!" And then ran away, the next day, her eyes were swollen like a walnut, I deliberately guess who is? Let her cry into this,
After laughing at her day, she cried in the classroom, she didn't know if she didn't know how to take the ball back, read her for more than an hour. My fourth girlfriend, I have never liked her, and I have two noisy, I know that she will not go to her personality, but I still protect my girlfriend. She was yelled after I was. Slim, tears slipped down, I ignored her tears, accompanying her girlfriend to go out of the classroom, the next day, she still joked it with me, I know she is very sad, but she won't know that my heart is not better than her. When I broke up with the fifth girlfriend, I went out to play, played for a day, I said to her: "I have something to say to you." She said: "It's really clever, I have something to say to you. "I broke up with her." "I am with him." I know "he" who, he chased her, it is a quite attractive boy, lively and interesting, full of enthusiasm, chasing her Chasing the wind and rain of the city.
I can't express my heartache, I can only smile, but when I returned home, my heart is strong, I can't bear it, like a thousand kilot, the stone is pressed in my chest, I can't breathe, I want to call it. But I couldn't say it, and my tears slipped down. I wanted to cry, how many times, I also looked at her cover for the people who did not want to admit.
At the graduation ceremony, I found a newsletter on the phone. This is ten days ago, I came to cry when I was crying, but I have never going to drive. "Leaves of leaves are because of the pursuit of wind, or the tree is not retained."
~~ Leave ~~ High School, I like to collect leaves, why? Because I think, a leaf is going to leave its long-term dependence!
High school for three years, I and a boy is very good, it is not good for men and women, it is a good friend, but when he pays the first girlfriend, I learned a feeling that I should not have. , Jealous, the acid in my heart, is not a lemon, it is like 100 soric acid lemons, it's not good, they only have two months, when they break up, I have to hide my heart in my heart. After a month, he and another girl. I like him, I know that he likes me, but why do he always don't chase me? I like each other, why not do it? Whenever he pays a girlfriend, I will have a heartbreaking, once again, I can't help but doubt, is my wish? Don't love me, why should I be so good? He is good about me, it is no longer a common friend. I like someone, so sad, I can clearly know his preferences, his habits, only he feels to me, I guess, is this girl to open? Despite this, I still want to care about him, accompany him, love him, maybe a kind of waiting behavior, wait for him to come back to love me, just wait for his call every night, wait for his newsletter, I know, Even if he is busy, I will also make some time to give me. This kind of waiting, accompanying me for three years, waiting is a difficult, it is to give up, but waiting for the moment, people will continue to wait for the next day. Such a suffering, such a pain, such a happiness, such a contradiction, accompanying me for three years. Until the third grade semester, the high school brother likes to me, the warmth of the day, makes me refuse from the beginning,
Gradually willing to take some positions in my atrium to him. He is like a gentle and long-lasting wind, and the leaf of the shakes, until the end, I found that I didn't want to leave a little bit of the gust, I knew this gust, I would bring me this scarred leaf, To a happiest place. So I left the tree, the tree was just a smile and did not stay. "The leaves of the leaves are because of the pursuit of wind, or the trees are not retained." ~~ wind ~~ Because the girl I like is called the leaves, because she has a tree that is alone, so I want to be a wind, a while Her wind.
The first time I saw her, I was a day after a month, and she sat next to the coupling, a pair of eyes stared at the same and my senior community, she would always sit there. A person, and friends, her eyes are still staring at him, when he is playing with a girl, her eyes have tears, when he looks to her, her eyes laugh. I have become my habit, just like she loves to see him. One day she didn't come, I didn't have anxiety and uneasy in my heart, I can't explain that feeling, except for uneasiness, still uneasy, and that the academic is not there. I rushed into their classroom, hiding outside, looking at the seniors, her tears, his departure.
The next day, she was still sitting on the scene, looking at him, I walked over, smiling her, took a note to her, she first surprised me, then smiled. The next day, she appeared in front of me in front of me, then left. "The heart of the leaves is too heavy, the wind does not move."
[Not the heart of the leaves, the leaves do not want to leave the tree at all. After I returned to her, she gradually talk to me, collect my gift, pick my phone. I know that she is not me, but I still have perseverance. I must let her like me. I confess it in four months. Every time she transferred the topic, but I still will not give up, I decided to People, I will chase it!
I didn't know the book, I didn't know the first confession. Although I knew that she would say something else, she still had a silk hope that she promised, I didn't expect that she didn't talk, "What is it? Don't talk? "I said to the microphone. "I nod." "Ah?" I can't believe my ear. "I nod!" She called. I took a phone call, hurriedly put a piece of clothes, took the locomotive, rushed into their homes, and hugged her when she opened the door. "Leaves of leaves are because of the pursuit of wind, or the tree is not retained."
