Early love.

The word sounded so sweet.

For a moment, Bo Siqing only felt that his heart was going to melt.

He took out his phone.

The message box was already full of text messages from “the painting in my house”.

She sent him a lot of text messages.

But he didn’t return any.

Because he didn’t want to hurt her until he was not sure what went wrong, he even wanted to stay away from her, but he couldn’t bear it.

The near and far distance is probably the distance between him and her at this moment.

Now, Zhou Sheng Beiqian used the word “early love” to perfectly express his mood, and finally allowed him to let go of the burden. Fortunately, he is not that disgusting pervert.

However, he can’t really fall in love like middle school students.

Although there are also many high school students who are the same age and have fallen in love several times, he cannot really treat himself as a high school student and play early love.

He was not afraid of anything but fear of hurting her.

He would never allow his feelings for her to be a weapon for others to attack her.

People in this world are like this. They are afraid of being bullied. They dare not tell him what to do, but they will vent all kinds of emotions to her.

No matter who is right or wrong, the relationship between men and women is almost always accused of girls.

Bo Siqing can fully foresee how much pressure she would bear if he and she had and so on! How much insult and harm she will suffer!

She is still young and he is not old.

They have time, take your time.

He doesn’t want a childish early love without an ending, he doesn’t want an irresponsible early love, he wants more and thinks more!

No one has ever made him feel this way.

It has nothing to do with age, identity and gender.

Only her can make him so confused, so distressed, so difficult to let go.

He believed that she was the missing part of his soul.

She deserves him, treats it with care, and works with her heart.

She deserves the most perfect thing in the world!

Only he can give this, and only he can give it!

……

Close the computer and do a few pages of exercises. Yun Hua brushes his teeth and goes to bed.

Holding the phone, she was a little hesitant.

When returning, Zuo Ning actually said a word to her in the taxi: “How eager are you to win the championship?”

She did not answer at the time.

Zuo Ning asked and answered, he said, “I am very eager. To be a swimming champion is my lifelong dream! No one can stop anything, even if it is injured! Unless I am really disabled and ca n’t swim, nothing It won’t make me flinch! “

Yun Hua was silent at the time, but clenched his fists.

She understood what Zuo Ning meant.

Zuo Ning saw that she had a problem with her hands. In fact, Fan Mengying also saw it, but Fan Mengying did not tell her what to do at this time.

The doctor said her hands had recovered.

But Yun Hua felt it hurts when he touched the water …

She knew what was going on, but it wasn’t real pain, but psychological pain.

Now regret and so on will not help.

She had to admit that the pain, which didn’t actually exist, had bothered her severely, especially when she was desperately trying to swim faster, she felt her hand hurt even more.

Yun Hua knew that she needed a psychologist.

It would be nice if Zhou Sheng Beiqian was here. She should not be in such a serious situation. Compared with other PTSDs, she should be very minor …

By the way, she has Zhou Sheng Beiqian’s phone!

Yun Hua’s eyes light up, she can call Zhou Sheng Beiqian to ask!

But when Yun Hua dialed the phone, she suddenly saw the time displayed on the phone, and she hung up the phone!

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