How should I put it, in fact, I was also a "Sakuragi Flower Road" at that time. literary

People who live in adolescence often don't know what they want because they've burned their heads because of the excess heat. All too good imagination will make people feel overwhelmed for a moment. So when my 30-year-old faced my girlfriend and asked me how I was going after a math class representative, I really didn't know how to answer her. But I still answered in the end. I thought it was very clever. Even I doubted whether I had ever really loved such a person. She was so cute in front of me. How could I have the heart to say that the original part was love? ! ——As said in the movie: She asked this question to explain why women always mature earlier than men - "The pain of youth is that girls are always more mature than boys of the same age", I must give love now The person explained, because I can no longer be naive. I saw through my own tricks comically, as she saw it. Even though I knew she wouldn't be offended even if I told her all the stories about the year and the math class representatives, I was determined not to. Get hurt, get hurt. Okay, just fine. There is no need to reminisce the past events like the director to make a movie. Yes, I also played football for her once, just like the hero studied hard for her, in many cases loving someone is just an experience in the journey of life, and the person who can reach the end does not necessarily have to be the original one. Many unforgettable experiences will become less important with age, but I believe that as long as people who have loved them know how to bless and let go, just like the end of the film, it is neither a tragedy nor a comedy. I used to love, or to put it in the context of the film, "I was chasing her for years" -- and ultimately didn't catch up. I didn't even leave a photo, but the night before graduation, I stood downstairs and cried bitterly. She told me that many men had confessed to her, and she had played with the feelings of many suitors. . I was just one of them, but her tears could not deceive my heart. After all, we were at the same table for two years. I was punished by the English teacher to stand for an afternoon in order to draw a portrait of her, while she was with other boys. Went to the basketball hall and cheered on the Sharks of the East. She loves sports, I love literature and art, she enjoys my love, but she never takes me seriously. And the plot of the movie is exactly the same, and finally I left depressed. I didn't look back and rushed to hug her, I knew she knew I liked her, so I didn't need to save anything, but I knew even more that in this minute, my youth ended. I can no longer return to the beautiful state of secret love, and she no longer regards my naivety as ignorance. Our love is no different from that of most people. The emotional setbacks in the student days are actually not even a lovelorn. . And now I am not the me I used to be, and the pain and joy of the past are irrelevant at this moment. Man can only move forward when he lives in the present moment. There are many things that are more important than love. During the year, my grandma passed away, and my dad also caught up with the last batch of welfare housing. At that time, there was no such thing as a mobile phone. After changing the environment, everyone's landline phone number also changed. She and I are so confused and unclear, so when the person I love asks me if I still miss her now, if I say no, it must be false. Such is life, when a boy grows up by hurting his girl, he cannot forget the person. If you are also a girl who has experienced this, you will understand that there is not much difference between men and women. No one has ever jumped straight from childishness to maturity. I'm "mature" by now. Mature enough that I can't be bothered to explain what love is. All I can say is: I understand, after all the hardships, I want to have a home, a wife who loves me, a wife who I love. And she doesn't mind if I occasionally mention you at the same table, we can watch such a movie together and hug each other tenderly. To comfort our youthful playfulness with our deepest kisses...

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