I have always had such a kind of girls in my life. They don't like talking to boys very much. They look so ordinary, so ordinary, and they are often quiet, so that you can't feel their existence. There are a lot of girls like this, and when he talks to his friends about their names, he still can't remember their faces for a long time. They have very different personalities from me, but I love being with them. You don't know how beautiful such girls are.
They are not good at words, they are always quiet, and with them, I mostly raise topics. But when I talk about it, I feel embarrassed. They know a lot, they just don't chatter every day like I do. Compared with them, I was like a child, listening to those quiet words, the impetuous self gradually calmed down. I love being with them, the books we read, the words we write and the disturbing things in our lives. At that time, I was the same as them, so gentle and gentle, I would like that kind of myself.
When they are happy and lively, they don't come close, they just look at me from a distance and smile lightly. When they are sad, they will not approach, they will pass by gently, put down the note that says "This will pass", and leave gently.
They just became friends with me silently, everything was so indifferent, like small flowers growing quietly.
Some people began to drift away slowly, because I was too lively, but I still often think of you, my dear flowers.
My Alice
In my life, there are more girls like this. They are outspoken, and they call themselves brothers and sisters to boys. They look a lot like me, and it's no surprise that I love being with them. You all know that this girl is really beautiful.
They are noisy all day long, and it is difficult to interrupt with them. Always talking and talking, a few girls burst into laughter, attracting the attention of others. I like being with them, we talk about beautiful dresses, delicious milk tea and the good-looking boy who walked across the zebra crossing.
When they are happy and lively, they are always around, laughing and screaming with me. When they are sad, they will also cry with me, and then say, pig, what's so good about that guy, what about you?
They became friends with me vigorously like that, everything was like my favorite summer, bright and warm.
They've been here and there, and it's great to have you, my dear Alice.
I really like all girls, beautiful, not beautiful, lively, quiet, flamboyant, ordinary, I like them all. Because girls, you are really beautiful.
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