The leave of the leaves is because the pursuit of wind is still the trend.
I like it very much: "Leaves of leaves are because of the pursuit of wind, or the trees are not retained." If you fall in love with a person, don't put it without any embarrassment, then you will miss it, love , Can't play my mind ........
tree
The reason why I will call the tree is because I am good at painting a watercolor, I love painting trees, long time, my> painting, the bottom right of the right bottom is to represent me in a tree. High school three years have passed five girlfriends, there is a girl, I love her very much, but I don't dare to chase, she doesn't have a beautiful face, there is no good figure, there is no charm of a sultry, one will be ordinary Girls I like her, really like her, like her simple, her straightforward, her cute, her mental disappearance, her fragile does not chase her reason, maybe a subconscious feeling, if she can't help I; maybe because I am afraid, everything will disappear; maybe it is afraid that the foreigner fingers hurt her; maybe it feels, she will be mine, not anxious for her to give up everything. 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 my second girlfriend, 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 it is Who let her cry, laughing at her day, she cried in the classroom after everyone, she didn't know if she was going back to take something, watching 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. Slut, I walked down, I ignored her tears, accompanied my girlfriend, the next day, she still joked with me, I knew her 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:" It's really clever, I have something to say to you. "" "" "" Me and She broke up. "" I am with him. "I know who" he "is, he chases her, it is a big boy, lively and interesting, full of enthusiasm, chasing her chasing the sky. I can't express my heartache. I can only smile, I can congratulate her but when I returned home, my heart is strong, I can't bear it, like a thousand kilot, 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."
leaf
High school, I like to collect leaves, why? Because I think, a leaf is going to leave its long-term dependence tree is brave! 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 no longer a good friend for me. I like someone, so sad, I can know that 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 warm pursuit of every day, so that I will be willing to take some positions in my atrium from the beginning. He is like a gentle and long-lasting wind, and the leaf of the shakes, in the end, I found that I didn't want to leave a little bit to give this gust, I know that this will take me this scarred leaves, to A more happier place. So I left the tree, the tree was just a smile and did not stay. "Leaves of leaves are because of the pursuit of wind, or the tree is not retained." Wind
