Who hasn’t been in love? Being out of love these days is as rare as scarce resources. Ahem, they say campus romance is the purest and most beautiful, and I am not far behind. However, I am very grateful that I not only gained experience at that time, but also left a beautiful memory.

Relationships at that time were not as complicated as they are now. In addition to cars, there was also a house, and there were also five insurances and one housing fund. Unlike when you were in school, you just asked yourself whether you like him or not. If you really like him, just observe him for a while. If you really like him, you should chase him non-stop, wander around, and live a bohemian life. , now seems impossible and a bit naive today. I feel very sad to live like this. I no longer have the same drive as before. When I like someone, I just hide it and don't dare to say it out easily. Because you understand that some words are embarrassing to you.

I think that the person I am now is completely different from the person I was in high school. One is unbridled and full of youth, the other is aggrieved and cautious. No matter how much you hate the way you are now, what else can you do? You can't go back. With the time machine, you take a ride and see yourself who is desperate for love. When you come back, you become what you are now, the look you hate. There is no other way, everyone is like this, you are not the only one.

Now that I think about it, I am really lucky. I was able to meet some people who loved me when I was ignorant. Thanks to them for teaching me love. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't be where I am now. I don’t dare to think about what great changes would have happened in my life without this relationship. Anyway, I have no regrets, I have no regrets, I am lucky and I am grateful. In high school, I met two people I loved, both of whom had different personalities. I once set my own ideal type, but it is completely different from theirs. It turns out that if you like him, you can change your principles.

He broke into my life, broke my peace, and made me shy and shy, who was noisy and not girlish at all. He has a bad feeling in himself, but I am very grateful that he slowly became what I wanted him to become. He fights and has a bad temper, but for me, he can restrain himself or even stop being angry. He loves to be serious and has a stubborn temper. For me, he can apologize anytime and anywhere. He was never mean to me and was always kind; he was considerate enough to know my temper and hobbies; what touched me most was that he even introduced me to his mother, even though I didn’t reveal anything on the surface. Sensation, in fact, I am very happy, I feel like I am treasured by him.

Today, no one gives me the feeling of a deer bumping into each other anymore. That feeling seems to have happened a long time ago.