That day, the whole department ate lunch, and everyone cried, but I didn't. Because there is no one worthy of nostalgia, no one can convince me that I can get drunk and cry. Later, I chatted with your friend and talked a lot. Come over and tell me that you want to live happily. You sit down and we drink. I said: The two of us must drink. You say: yes. We all know in our hearts that there is too much to talk about between us. . .
You stopped my drink and said: Don't drink so much. In fact, it doesn't matter. With you here, I'm drunk, and you'll send me back, right?
I said, I didn't think you would come to chat with me, I thought, that's it, after graduation, we will no longer have contact.
You say, how could it be, who are we with whom?
I laugh, I'm sorry about the junior year. Our relationship has been awkward because of me, but I really miss you my friend.
Later, I couldn't extricate myself from crying. When I saw you, I already felt wronged. Do you understand?
You hugged me and said: Why are you so wronged, you, you, aren't you okay?
I said yes. But I want to say sorry to you, it's all my fault, we can't be together.
When I was in junior year, I suddenly liked you, but then you already had her, I liked her, because as long as it was what you liked, I also liked, but I wanted you to break up with her and stay with me, you said no, you couldn't I broke up with her because of my jokes. You love her and want to be with her for the rest of your life. You said that you liked me when you were a freshman, but now it's impossible to be together, you want me to understand. That's when I said, well, I'm not going to pester you, I just want you to know that I love you and we'll just not be embarrassed. You said yes, we are still friends, no matter what, when and where, you will always be on call.
I hung up the phone and said you were bullshit, everything you said was fart, what a friend, help messed up, it's all nonsense, this is just an excuse for you to perfunctory me, none of our friends have to do it, you start to perfunctory, I start to hate you her.
I was very sad that month, not because you didn't love me, but because I lost my best friend in college, never ambiguous, and always understood my you.
Thinking of the past, you would accompany me to dinner, without saying a word, just with me, you know, as long as you are here, I will feel better.
If you want to leave me, you will tell me what time you will come to me, and you will never leave me alone.
It's just that I don't know, you liked me at that time. I thought that we were just sympathetic to each other. In this powerful class, when you are in high school, you will text me and tell some jokes to listen to, and sometimes make fun of them. myself, I will be very happy to be teased by you.
We keep our friendship silently, show up in time when I need you, and never complain.
I said, your girlfriend is very happy, you are so good, it will be very good to her.
You are ignorant to say yes, talking about the kindness you treat her, I understand your grievance, but my head is very dizzy and I can't hold your hand tightly.
I said I miss you so much, I haven't talked to you since my junior year, and you owe me all these wines.
You reluctantly said yes, and tolerated everything about me. In a trance, you still seemed to be my best friend who silently accompanied me in my freshman year.
How much I want to sit and chat with you, this time, can we not talk about anything else, just talk about us.
I really feel sorry for your friendship, I want too much, and you can only give that much.
I remember you asking me helplessly: Do you think money is important in the face of love? Silly tone
I actually said yes. Yes, you are a man from a superior family, but you still want to believe that I am still the same girl I was in my freshman year, who doesn't like to talk, has a small round face, and is a lovely girl.
You said that you also think that you have already bought a house to be married, and you also asked us whether we have bought a house and who paid for it. These boring questions. I squeezed your mouth and told you to shut up. In fact, I just want to hug you and tell you that I care about you so much and hope you can live happily.
You can be incoherent when you're nervous, but this time, for the last time, my dear friend, I didn't break you down, I want to hear you go on, say it again, say it again, one last time. . .
I didn't answer a lot of questions, I just cried and cried, I couldn't speak.
I ask you to buy water for me to drink. If you don’t buy it, I won’t be able to cry.
You put me on the chair of the flower bed without worrying about it, run around, run back, buy water for me to drink, and unscrew the lid like before. . .
You remember what I said, I like to wear ck jeans.
You barely helped me up and let me drink some water.
I am looking for you to hug like a child, you hold me tight and protect me like before. Suddenly I feel so warm, at a familiar temperature, my head is habitually poking up, you kiss me, hehe, it was really a long kiss. . .
Our first kiss, our last kiss. . .
Haha, I have to snicker now that I think about it, it's really in tune~ We are so in tune with our kisses, but unfortunately, we can't be together
and then you let me go, you said, you never blamed me.
I remember that I was still crying, and I said: We can't be together, I really feel so sorry, how about you?
You didn't answer, but, we obviously just kissed, is it too much for me to do so?
Then you say: I will always be your friend, always will be, you have to be good, you must be good.
I cried again and again, was carried upstairs by my roommate, dear friend, baby, we may never meet again, our story should have a tragic ending, you don't want to see it, you do it easily make it beautiful.
I just simply thought, it’s great, you haven’t changed, when we were together, we didn’t need any transitions, and it was still the same. From now on, I think of your promises. I know, it turns out that those are really your promises, not Lie to my nonsense. Because you understand me, how sad I would be if you lied to me.
My dearest friend, we graduated, maybe we will never meet again, what I said about getting married is calling you a lie, but I will never forget you, when we didn’t understand love, we We used to simply love each other, so that's fine.
I love you so deeply, if you understand, you have to be good and never be sad.
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