Love of fog---one
Preface: This is a story finished without beginning, the protagonist is a classmate, rise different schools directly, someone say so romantic as to be unable to realize at that time, do you think?
The first target of seeking help is you after studying in the middle school. So naughty a you at ordinary times, always cordial and kind and gentle in front of me, the smile that never grudges, often appear on my left and right sides carelessly. I can't help confusing, does that exist because of I?
That computer defeat Saturday, I struggle one afternoon, unable to determine, should give up. Suddenly you come, took all of my expectation. All questions have walked back and forth Buddha is all answered to your arrival, but but my doubt has strengthened one layer.
Some mood of playing, move towards the night wind, wait for your appearance wearing the long skirt, pretend, be not be in the mood fored, meet again, with you being calm to engage in a small talk; In fact each coincidence is difficult! Just, you will not know.
You always like in calculus being small after examination, leave away singing while walking, I am also thinking hard and puzzled, only listen to so that your song echo in the wind in the ear. Perhaps, suitable for looking around from the distant place to you.
Everybody was discussing the thing that day, the indefinite eyes glimmer to see you unintentionally, sight has not stayed on anyone, the sight far crosses crowds, where I wonder to float and die with the wind. Really want to ask you, who have in kingdom in your pupil on earth?
Last the second day, check still you as having if sincerity that did not have. Only, square, I who am coming up while foiling from the lessons,
Struggling on the edge working hard, how is everything going with you to have no time to understand the present one. Ordinary like me, unexpectedly dark to write fan mathematics, immerse in write among the marginal illusion. I want to spend all one's life building dreams, I wonder whether to have you in that young dream or not?
There is the moon evening, you mention verses: It is hated growing secretly that there don't be sorrow, win silently sound at this moment, you say that and does not know whose works. Forgetting a word during night for you, I browse 300 Tang poetries, still copy it on the mountains and rivers postcard with great emphasis, but does not dare to give to you even after stalling for a long time. Other people's eyes are very great burden after all, I who am overcautious do not step back, have to let the card lie in collecting the volume.
Study sister come, gentle and cultured, homework top you, welcome quickly. As I wander up and down in the microcomputer room, no longer have you by the body. At last, you are no longer my own's assistant. Electronic Manufacturing| Electronic Manufacturing Services| China Electronic Manufacturer|bmw gt1|benz star| Electronics Manufacturer| Electronics Manufacturing China| China Electronics Manufacturers| Smt Electronic Manufacturing| Electronics Contract Manufacturing| Electronic Contract Manufacturing Services| Subcontract Pcb AssemblySeeing you not lonely, I do not want to become one of numerous women's. Seeing you leave away, do not know I am too strong, I have not put you in the heart like this.
Solved a problem until three o'clock before dawn last night, after falling asleep happily, it was the full hall morning that met me. I bitter to prop up four hour, defeat by sunshine for noon but dizzy for a moment at in from hall. In in a trance, that walked close to me was your step unexpectedly first, then expression in one's eyes worried about, enclose both hands that come over slowly, have simple and honest voice one call in the ear in me. . . Well! Why you are the always farthest and recent from me.
Tell oneself whether for being unable to have idea to rely on the other side, so, should be after totally independent, can let oneself like people. However, it has already been the third year, still unable to be forgotten to you; Just, persistent, you in the distant place, there is not a reason that will discover my tenderness by the body.
