At a dusk, quietly represents a silence of memories. I naturally remembered you. That is also a quiet dusk, but it is a sunset after spring rain. A calm girl Ting stands before the window of the corridor, then looks like this filament. A boy who is not atmospheric behind her people, there is unintentionally walking there. "It's a long time in this rain!" The boy is a bit amazed voice. Seeing a pair of slim palms extending out the window, holding this clear water. "Yes", the boy is natural to go to the side. The girl did not surprise his arrival. "How do you adjust this office?" This week is the labor week, the school does not need to class. Everyone is allocated on their respective positions, regarding the test of labor skills. "Ok". Boy is somewhat saying. "The teacher tens me here." In fact, the boy was very excited to adjust to her live office. From the boy's fascinating eyes, you can see that he wants to have a quiet with her with her. After a while, the girl was tired. "Sitting in the office". Boy is surprised. Is this what she is an invitation to myself? The boy went wrong with it. He is very happy this day. Because this is what he has never had. Because he never moves for any girl, he has never been so stubborn that this is only in Qiong Yao's novel. It can be the same for living in the middle, the reality is the novel, the novel is reality, this is a kind of spirit of the soul! The boy has never been so touching, crying for oneself. The next day, the weather is surprisingly sunny, the feeling of sunshine gives people hope, giving people. The girl is still in the office, low, boy is gently approaching. It turned out to make a new class made by the teacher to give her a document. The boy stayed, she was the spot of the focus, like a beautiful butterfly, smelling a fragrant taste. So harmonious, then it is. No, that is not like. She is a butterfly, a fairy flying, a chic person who loves a day. The boy does not want to remove affectionate attention. It's just a way to be close, it is not surprising. The boy is a bit stupid. The girl did not find the eye, unintentionally touched to a hot eye. The boy wants to break this embarrassing situation, "Oh, there is nothing. Nothing to do, walk to here, will not mind?" "Of course, it will not." The girl smiled shallow smile. The boy seems to have a long breath. In the shame, I changed it, "I can work with you?" The girl returned to the side, "Yes." Maybe she thinks this is a very normal boring. But only bodies have known, this is a 'trap', a 'beautiful trap'. Why didn't a child think that you don't have a child? If you have a poetic, there is less than half a day, a class of essays, under the cooperation between them, has passed. The boy looks at the table, fast arrive If you have lunch, you can go, in fact, he doesn't need to find the girl, just want to go down the stairs with her, don't trust each other. This requirement is not too much for the girl. "You go first. There is still something, the boy listened ", helplessly went to the boys' dormitory. He is not angry, maybe he really has something. In the afternoon, in the urgent expectation of the boy, it came. Today is the Ching Ming Festival, the whole school holds a grave sweeping event. In this event, the boy does not have time to contact the girl, but this is the last day of the Labor Week. "In the Qingming season, there are rows, and the road is on the road," maybe, it should rain today! More than a little bit of a little and helpless.
After a week, I turned into the normal learning state. I don't know how the boy's idea will be known by the whole class. It is a big shock between the class, and the girl is completely unknown. She, in the teacher allocated the completion of the blackboard, the whole class hit the boys said: Xia Yi, the word is very good, really written very well. The boy feels very embarrassed, a very uncomfortable feeling, I ... I will not ... will, write bad. It's hard to get a few words, and more destiny is that the girl is really a boy, of course, she is innocent because she doesn't know that the boy is not bad. The boys quickly put their hands, this wind wave finally couldn't, often one, is "mountain rain to come to the wind full floor", calm the storm? "Do you know? There is a boy to secretly like you." A close girl with her happily opened the east window. Since then, the girl does not know that it is ashamed or refused, and it is not intentional to talk, and the boy gradually feels a bit lost. Once, the physical education class, nothing more than the long-awaited ideal course, everyone can live freely. This class, boys, girls choose to make badminton, but they have a polite, each and their friends play, maybe it is a boy's mood, or a girl's emotional matters, a time, four people play A bit mixed. The boys may feel a bit tired. Just drop down, walked to them to enjoy the play, the move like a butterfly impressed by the boy, but it is a lively elfin. The girl of the girl said: "Mids, let you play, how?" The boy is a little lower, laughs: "No, you play." In fact, He didn't want to do this, but the girl still does not care. It seems that some acquiescence, the boy still pauses, the girl is changed to often die, I am sorry, I don't fight, the boy just picked up the feathers. Some embarrassed unknown measures. This is too embarrassed. In the normal male and female classmates, there is no one to today, let me not. The boy seems to know. Perhaps people don't have a good feeling of yourself. What kind of cardiac conclusion. The boys can't afford it. Some are much more love and ridicule. Lucky to yourself. It's too big to give the boy. The boy's spirit has collapsed. In the future, I spent the boy girl inadvertently spent. The experience has proved that the girl may have given the opportunity of the boy, but the boy does not cherish, or there is no courage to go to the white. One year, the campus culture and art festival quickly opened in the whole school. In the preparation of the boy, the girl has joined the girl in the play. Because he believes that there is no girl's joining, this literary show is not too big, but a small accident, just This is a normally running track, out of a branch. After the boys are going to go home, the return of the school will be in the stage, and the classmates say, she left. Have been working out by the school. The boy stayed, I thought about it for a long time, how to spend the later art festival, the boy does not know, I only have a chance after the future. The boy is no longer a matter of acquiescence, biting two lips, closing his eyes, every scene with girls, every move. Write a letter, maybe you can save anything, the boy is crazy with a poetry classic and blending with emotions, send it to the distance, the girl is coming to say, between a layer of non-winding paper wall.
