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The boy my girlfriend likes likes me, what should I do?

author:Three three small theater

Yesterday at noon with a sisters to eat, I heard two ladies at the next table talking about the topic between the children, I put up my ears and listened, probably meaning: one of the girlfriends has a girlfriend who likes a boy, and the boy likes her girlfriend, and the girlfriend is angry with her, in short, her girlfriend told her mother about this matter and asked her mother what to do? Mom was also helpless and didn't know what to do. I thought to myself: History is always strikingly similar! The sisters listened: "Do you feel very familiar?" I understood in an instant and glanced at her.

I've been through something similar, it's just a different role. I remember the second year of junior high school, I was the class president and student council, most of the students in the school knew, at that time in adolescence, there were many male and female students in the class who talked about love, not including me Ha. I don't have time to do this every day except to study, and the students will run at both ends of the class. Because my grades are very good and my popularity is also very good, whether it is the opposite sex or the same sex, everyone calls me "old class, old class". At that time, the students who were far away from home were living in the dormitory, I was a day student, and their group of boarding students formed a small gang, often going out to eat, clubbing Internet cafes, one of the female classmates liked a male classmate, often taking advantage of this time to get close to him, the big guys didn't feel anything, but after a long time, some students noticed it, and they began to fool around, actively matching them, seeing that they didn't say anything, they took it for granted that they were a pair.

Until after the midterm exam, the class teacher has to re-rank according to the results, the top 20 and the bottom 20 are selected independently, the top 20 are selected first, there is no doubt that I chose the first row under the lectern, and then everyone waited in turn, when it was the turn of the last 20, the boy ran to me: "Old class, I sit with you, right?" I listened, "Okay! This allows you to study well. "And then we both became at the same table. The days go on like this, I step by step every day in the office classroom students will run, class time actively cooperate with the teacher, after class time to write and read books, he also began not to go out much, often ask me a variety of questions, let me teach him will not be able to teach the topic, I am willing to teach him, patience to him to tell him, no one will refuse to advance. After a long time, his time was occupied by study and there was no time to go out with his brothers and sisters, and once in a self-study class, I was teaching him a topic, and suddenly a note was thrown from behind and smashed on his desk, he spread it out and looked at it without replying, and continued to let me teach him, and after a while he threw another one, and he handed it to me, and I said, "For you, I don't read it." He said, "You look, see what to do?" I still insisted on not looking, he unfolded in front of me, and then I saw: Are you still happy with me? As soon as I turned my face, I saw the female classmate looking at us both angrily and thinking: The misunderstanding is big. Then he replied with a note, and I don't know what was written? Since then, that female classmate has become hostile to me, and asked the people who played well with her to ignore me, how innocent I am! Later, in order to avoid suspicion, I changed places with others, no longer paying attention to the boy, good guy, he also began to write notes to me, saying that he liked me. By the way, I had a heartbreak: What is this all about? How to make me stand up!

They all say that "good girls are afraid of lang entanglement", yes, this guy pesters me every day and asks me: "Hungry or not?" Thirsty or not? Tired or not? "I'm speechless... Later, I went to high school, he went to secondary school, and the female classmate I don't know where she went, so the three people's puberty has passed, I don't know if I can recognize it when I say goodbye. Maybe everyone has their own adolescent story, it doesn't matter, it is a small episode of life, I believe that there will always be their own theme song at the end.

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