Article/Reader Contribution
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Some people say that the beginning of the story is always very gentle, but my encounter with him is not so gentle.
We used to be in the same school, and then we were in the same class. I never thought I would have any intersection with him, but I just used him as an ordinary passer-by in the long river of my life.
However, fate is so wonderful that we have the opportunity to meet and have the opportunity to reveal our hearts to each other.
When I was in the same school, I heard some gossip about him. After that, the same class, only as ordinary classmates get along, occasionally because of some things to talk is the limit.
The formal encounter with him was playing a game together, and the feeling was much more comfortable than the feeling of being polite and polite at school.
Listening to him chatting with another friend, the two people hated each other, and suddenly found that he was not as boring as he thought, but also a person with an interesting soul, a treasure waiting for others to discover.
02.
I can't remember exactly when it began, and the relationship with him improved, as if it was "like a spring breeze overnight", we would laugh and make jokes about each other, naturally talk to each other, and generously praise each other...
Our relationship is moving in a good direction, no longer a passer-by in each other's lives, but friends, or better.
It's really wonderful, and we play and talk in a vague way.
Through the chat, I was incredibly surprised to find that we were so similar. Whether it is personality or how you think about things, it's more about experience.
There was a saying circulating on the Internet: "Don't tell others about your experience, no one feels the same as you." "But it is such a coincidence that our experiences cannot be said to be similar, but can only be said to be exactly the same!"
I think we are people we were born to meet!
03.
Perhaps, there are many people in the world who have the same experience as me, but the only person who really meets and is willing to talk to me is him.
Our relationship has since gotten better, and we've made jokes like "You're handsome" and "I'm so good."
I don't know how to define our relationship, only that he is a different existence for me.
Time flew by, and soon it was graduation season.
A little regret, why did not meet him earlier, we seem to have a lot of unfinished stories.
After graduation, we contacted less and less, and although we went to the same school, we hardly contacted anymore.
We are all the kind of people who will not take the initiative to fight to the death, and no one wants to force it, thinking that the past will pass.
Occasionally, reminiscing about the time in his class, because the math test was poor, he casually said "What's wrong?" It's okay, I also failed the test. "And touched for a long time.
When you encounter something interesting, you will look at each other and smile in silence...
There are also many details of getting along, all so beautiful, so evocative.
Unfortunately, it's all in the past. We, in the end, are strange.
04.
Some people, once separated, may never see each other again for the rest of their lives; some people, even if they say goodbye, may not even say hello.
Just like that time, I met him at the door of a commissary, and he clearly saw me, but neither of us took the initiative to say hello.
I've always wondered why two people who were once so good would become alienated by time.
Now I understand that it is not that the feelings between each other have faded, nor that time has washed away everything, but that we are all too timid and cowardly to even have the courage to say hello.
The biggest regret in life is probably that the dream of childhood was not realized, and the people who wanted to stay around could not stay.
About my story, the word regret I'm tired of saying, really.
Sometimes I feel that life is so safe and stable, cherishing what is around you is enough, but I will always think of when I was young, those who are reluctant but missed, I will always feel very sorry, but why we have not been able to accompany each other all the way, obviously we are so happy together.
It's like why two people who are obviously in love with each other didn't end up together.
The beginning of the story is always like this, just in time, caught off guard.
The end of the story is always like this, two flowers bloom, and the sky is different.
I hope that we can all live sincerely and romantically forever, always brave and fearless, and always full of tears.
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