If you are fortunate enough to meet someone who loves each other, you don't need too many words, just one action, one look, you can read each other's hearts and miss a lifetime. Perhaps love is the most subtle feeling in the world

If you are fortunate enough to meet someone who loves each other, you don't need too many words, just one action, one look, you can read each other's hearts and miss a lifetime. Perhaps love is the most delicate feeling in the world, all emotions can be transmitted in silence, without deliberate sowing, a strong sense of love has taken root in the heart.

Every woman has different expectations for love, the only thing that is the same is that they are all looking forward to it in their hearts, and their love can be described as beautiful. Love is not only impulsive, but also a responsibility, every woman looks forward to meeting a person who holds herself in the palm of her hand, and finds love with a pulse from the way he looks at himself.

Since entering the university, Yang Dai has become a well-known figure in the whole school. She looked petite and cute, combing the student's head, like a very cute doll, and someone painted her head into a stick figure, and this portrait also became the mascot of every team in the school.

Cute girls are never without suitors, and the school tabloid once said that Yang Dai had "seventy-two suitors", although it was not so exaggerated, but someone had indeed written love letters to Yang Dai. The classmate who wrote the love letter pretended to be drunk, and Yang Dai solemnly returned the love letter to him, telling him: "You are drunk, put the letter away, don't regret it tomorrow." ”

She rejected the pursuit of others in the most rational way, did not let the other party change from love to hate, but felt that Yang Dai had saved enough face for herself, apologizing while saying thanks.

It is not that Yang Dai does not look forward to her own love, but she feels that the right person has not yet appeared. Love is not a casual surrender of the heart to a person, and it is not a measure of whether the other party is compatible with oneself by various so-called standards. The arrival of love should be at some inadvertent moment, and the lover's eyes should emit a fiery light, burning his heart.

Accepting the pursuit of others at will is disrespecting oneself and each other, everyone's youth is only once, the best years, should not be wasted on the wrong person.

Everyone who sees Yang Dai says that Yang Dai looks beautiful. Especially those older wives, every time they see Yang Chen, they always say in an exaggerated tone: "Oh, the flower color is so good, ah someone's home?" When her mother heard these words, she always politely said that Yang Dai was still young, but those wives always wanted to introduce some boys who thought they were good to Yang Dai.

Yang Dai never felt how good she looked, even if she was really as beautiful as others praised, she should not become a capital in love. True love is one's appreciation, one's heart, one's willingness to spend one's life in each other's company, it should be as pure as crystal, and any love with conditions is but the beginning of a beautifully packaged tragedy.

In fact, the natural beauty coupled with the talent given by the poetry book makes Yang Dai a full-fledged temperamental beauty. However, she always deliberately avoided talking about her appearance, even if someone later wanted to write a biography for Qian Zhong and specifically proposed to meet Yang Dai, Yang Dai only replied: "I am definitely not a beautiful woman, a middle-aged woman." ”

Like thousands of young girls, Yang Dai has her own definition of love. However, she never deliberately searched, only with an indifferent heart, waiting for the fate to appear. She firmly believes that there is no so-called "best" in love, only "the most suitable". The person who is the most suitable for himself must have a unique brand on his body, and only those who understand him can find it at a glance.

Few girls treat love with a rational attitude like Yang Dai, love itself is the product of impulse, like a crazy plant rooted in the heart, with hard work as a nutrient, growing savagely, occupying the entire atrium, filling a heart with thoughts.

Yang Dai has reserved a pure world for love in her heart, but she will never let it occupy her own possessions, she divides her heart into many parts, although love is important, but equally important as it, there is also family, friendship, dreams and the future.

She faces the coming love with the most serious attitude, because she does not regard love as a game, so once the person she considers to be the true son of god appears, she will stay with it for the rest of her life.

Elder Yue had already pulled the red line under Yang Chen's wrist, and for some time, her life had been walking in the direction of the red line. She came to Beijing under the traction of the red line, and before she could complete the formalities of studying at Yenching University, her friend Jiang Endian proposed: Why not study at Tsinghua University.