The telephone rang as I got home.

by wylx8s8288 on 2012-02-28 13:30:13

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Thumbnail: Content: Listening to ten thousand reasons, yet unable to find a single reason of my own, is there any reason for breaking up? Am I really that clueless about love? Everything was too beautiful, everything. The positioning we agreed upon has left me without heart, not even the word abandonment belongs to me. From waiting, I lost love, and now saying it wasn't truly from my heart. She said, leave here. I want to cry again, why does it have to be this way? I really love you so much, you say I don’t understand, then why does my heart hurt? Why do I still feel like crying sometimes? Is this not love? Do you remember when you told me, "Bumpkin, what are you doing? I'm so bored right now." I have so many questions. In spring, we watched peach blossoms bloom, grass turn green, pond water ripple in the breeze, feeling the revival of all things, sensing the atmosphere of spring. As for you, you gave her a slap as a greeting gift, causing me embarrassment whenever I see her now. Upon meeting He Feng, she didn’t tell Jing. However, her voice came softly, aren't you always alone? They all say you're not interested in boys.

Thumbnail: Content: A chance encounter brings about a beautiful romance, this unexpected beauty often moves us deeply. With a sense of reverence, we yearn and anticipate such a wonderful occurrence. Due to various factors, we can only hover between separation and reunion. We fundamentally live on two different starting lines, the distance between us too vast. No matter how hard we try, we won’t reach the finish line at the same time.

When I got home, the phone rang. Kang’s voice came through from the other end, waiting for me at the usual spot. Sister Eleven, dressed in a sky-blue embroidered satin cheongsam, with her hair dyed golden yellow, wearing light makeup, stared with beautiful big eyes lazily leaning on one corner of the sofa, gazing at the sky outside absentmindedly. My fortune-teller said I have multiple personalities, thus I started disliking women, but had to talk about them anyway. I used to always escape during class. Every time I typed out my inner feelings, do you know how much courage it takes for me to face all this? But his departure took away half of the memories; if she also leaves, the photos will lose their entire interpretation of happiness. Later, he heard rumors from classmates: she was using him, using his excellent grades to satisfy her vanity, only developing feelings in the process of being used. While behind my back, someone told me not to be too nice to that girl. Mom spread this incident among relatives, they all said I was foolish.