like your slow-talking tone. I like your hippie smiling face. I like your blond hair and wet hair. Long light brown eyes. I like your green and red uniform. I like it. You read that silly love poem, and like every little movement at the corners of your eyes and mouth.
That summer, I watched this silly film two or thirty times, and I bought three sets of discs and lent it to all the girls in the building. I was in a daze at the photo of you on the computer, imagining you surfing on the sea in Australia, always on the foam, always in the sun. On the golden beach, your hair is golden, your skin is golden, your eyes are always squinted, and your smile is always sunny.
"Jihadist Knight" in green uniform, "Four Feathers" in red uniform, and "Casanova" in white uniform. You are the best costume lover, always showing a simple and silly bad boy. Of course you will also grow up. The down-and-coming man who loves skateboarding in jeans. Laughing still makes me so comfortable, the rainy sky looks so beautiful, even your wet hair is so sexy.
Please forgive me for forgetting you for a while. But deep in my heart, you are the boys I really loved the most, and you are also eternal in my heart, especially when I am getting old and it is not easy to love with all my heart, you Become a part of me. May U Rest In Peace, and rock wherever u r.
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