In a few days, I watched this movie over and over again and again, without fast-forwarding each time, and everyone who should shed tears also cried. I went to great lengths to find the soundtrack of the movie. This should be something I haven't seen in years. Maybe it's just that the twenty-two-year-old self suddenly found out that when that silly little girl would never work hard for a boy or shed a tear for him, she felt more real. Except for the TV program at the end of the film, which is a bit stale and inspirational, what happened from the beginning to the end made me feel like I was 13 or 14 years old. It used to be like that, always appearing in front of his eyes on purpose, deliberately adding a lady's shirt to the ugly school uniform, hoping to inadvertently show your beautiful side in gym class while watching you play basketball. exposed. It's meant to make you notice yourself, even if it's just one more look. I also tried my best to get the phone number from your house. When I called you, as long as your mother answered, I pretended to make a mistake. I didn't dare to say that I was looking for you until you finally answered. Whether it's playing football or a gymnastics meeting with hundreds of people in a square formation, even if you are buried in a sea of people, finding you easily is one of my tricks. I always feel that I am the ugliest in front of you. Although I have deliberately dressed up, my inferiority complex is always lingering. Just seeing you squinting and giggling with others in class makes me feel that my heart can't handle it. So, tell yourself, I want to become beautiful, until I feel that the me in the photo is worthy of you. I've done all the stupid things I've done. Even in order to pretend to meet you in the same restaurant in front of the school, you have to find a seat for a long time every day after school. These are just the privileges that I have given to myself because I like you.
Sometimes love is not a self-righteous fate, but a real fate, which makes love, and these have nothing to do with the ending. Although our ending is not a movie, I never feel that the days when we liked you and our heart-to-heart feelings are all self-righteous coincidences.
"It's just that the ending is a little sad."
We were together, but we couldn't be together forever.
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