Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

He waited until she walked a long way before turning around and glancing at her back.

She has grown so slim.

In the years of looking for her, he has been thinking about what she will look like. He has also fantasized about what she looks like, but he never thought that she would look much better and more beautiful than he thought.

He had the habit of writing a diary. That night he returned home and recorded his feelings for finding her. It was really exciting and throbbing.

After that, he was in school and began to look for her voice, paying attention to her movements.

His diary was full of things about her.

Her name is Song Qingchun, a sophomore, and she is the sister of Song Cheng, the next class.

He thought that her name was Song Qingchun, and her name might be Tingting.

She has a good background and looks pretty. There are many boys chasing her in the school, but she is very proud. No matter how good the other party is, she refuses to refuse.

After being indifferent to people for too long, he almost forgot how to communicate with him. He saw her many times and wanted to talk to her, but he didn't know how to speak until one day, he saw her standing alone at school At the door, looking like someone waiting, looking away.

He stood in the distance, looked at her for a long time, and finally didn't know where the impulse came from, he came to her: "Hello."

She looked up and looked at the bottom of his eyes, full of the alienation of seeing strangers: "Excuse me, what are you doing?"

He stared at her intently for a while, and then asked, "Are you... called Tingting?"

"Tingting?" She frowned slightly, and then shook her head: "Sorry, classmate, you admit the wrong person, I'm not called Tingting."

Impossible...even though she has changed a lot even in the past ten years, but he is sure that she is the little girl who said ten years ago, "Brother said, you are a bad person, you are a bad person".

He stared at her and just wanted to continue speaking, she suddenly raised her hand and shook the distance: "Brother Enan, I am here!"

When she passed by him, he reached out and pulled her wrist. Before he even spoke, she took the lead and said: "Classmate, I really don't call Ting Ting, you really admit the wrong person, my name is Song youth."

Then, without waiting for him to react, she took her hand and ran across the street.

It was just a short touch that he clearly read her heart: Who is this? Who is Tingting? Does it look like me?

He stood stiffly for a long time before turning around, seeing that she was already sitting on a boy's bicycle and was far away.

The joy he found after she found her was all lost, and he went home listless that night, and went back to the bedroom without dinner. He held a pen against the diary for a long, long time before he wrote a sentence. Words: The most painful distance in the world is that I have been looking for you, but you have forgotten me.

That night he was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. Until dawn, he realized why he was so sad.

Early in the morning, without brushing his teeth or washing his face, he lay down at his desk and wrote a diary: I seemed to like the girl I had been searching for for ten years.

Probably from that moment on, a dream was buried in his heart. That dream was a sentence he wrote in a diary: three lives have the luck to meet you and marry you in his lifetime.