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海阔凭鱼跃、天高任鸟飞。欢迎互拍,拍拍更健康。

the girl i liked

The 30th year has passed, married and established a family, and counted the girls I once liked

Everyone has a love for beauty. The beauty here, of course, refers to beautiful women, but for this kind of human nature, many people once held it in their hearts and dared not express it because of the constraints of their concepts.

I used to be a shy boy, and I met a girl I liked, but because I didn't dare to show it, I missed a lot of fate. It was a bit regretful at the time, but now it's relieved, after all, I'm married and have children.

The first she I liked, she was slightly fat, cute, excellent in academic performance, and her personality was of the lively type. But at that time, the relationship was rough and I didn't know how to deal with it. After two years of secret love, I had to give up.

The second one I like is also a classmate. She is not very tall, but she is well-behaved and looks like she wants to protect her. When I was in high school, my hormones exploded and I was very protective. But due to the class division, it was shattered before I had time to express myself.

The third girl I like is also cute, lively and cheerful, but because of the three views, they didn't get together in the end. Even so, she left me with a very good memory. I haven't been in touch for many years , and I don't know how she is doing now?

I won't talk about it later. I can't take all the money out of my family at one time, right? Haha, I have already reached the age of 30, and thinking about the past of my youth, I always have a feeling of unfinished business. I really want to be able to do it again. The result is really not important, and it is no regrets to be able to enjoy that kind of process.

Now that youth has passed away, you can grab its tail, cherish the relatives and friends around you, care for them, and make them happy. After this, less regret, more good.

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