Fall in love with someone who loves you,
Is the simplest;
Fall in love with someone who doesn't love you,
No big deal;
Fall in love with someone who has no results,
Can only be seen as unfortunate.
However, I never regret it.
In the early morning, a faint sun shone through the window.
I woke up from my dream and looked at the white sky.
Think again of what my friend told me yesterday ...
Why do I only know about you in others? And the latest one?
I walk alone on the deserted streets.
Today, I met you again, and you walked past me with a smile.
I unconsciously look at your bandage in your hand.
My heart suddenly tingled.
I returned to the classroom and sat down, but my eyes couldn't be separated from where you were.
I saw you laughing with someone.
There was another depression in my heart.
At this time, you seem to have noticed my sight, you walked over to me and sat down.
"Is that ... still painful?" I looked at your injured hand and looked worried.
"No ..." You replied gently, then gently held my left hand with my right hand.
I really hope this time can stay, but the fact is often unsatisfactory.
The bell rang and you returned to your seat.
However, I can still feel your remaining temperature.
I don't know when I started, I slowly like you.
My sight has never gone away from you.
You and I can't have results?
But I couldn't stop it.
"Hey!" A girl's voice brought me back to reality. I saw a girl standing in front of her. She stood in front of me with dissatisfaction. She slowly said, "I warn you, don't Haunt her again! ''
Then slowly approached me and slapped my palm on my face.
For a moment, my center of gravity was unstable and I fell to the ground.
You came over and slapped the girl without hesitation.
The girl's eyes were covered with tears and she ran away.
You lifted me up and stroked my hit face.
"Does it still hurt?" You are always so tender to me
What is this little thing?
Compared to your injury ...
As I shake my head, I caress your injured hand.
"Relax! I won't hurt you again!" You hold my hand tightly
I seem to trouble you again.
I should have been glad to see you angry for me.
But now I feel depressed ...
Why on earth?
By the way, remember that I promised you today.
When your basketball game is over, go home together.
You put on a loose jersey and walk to the court.
Obviously hurt, but stubbornly in front of others.
The game started. Although you were injured, you scored three goals and three-pointers.
At the end of the first half, our school temporarily led by nine points.
In the second half, you asked the coach for a substitution because of an unstable reception.
You sit next to me and watch the stadium intently.
You hold your left wrist with your right hand.
But I saw it all ...
The white bandages were covered with bright red blood.
"Ling, you ..." I said nervously
But you just look at the stadium nervously.
The second half also ended safely.
After I clean the wound for you, I put on a new bandage again.
The stronger you are, the more vulnerable you are ...
"Why are you always worried? Smile!" You caressed my hair and said
I squeeze a smile.
You always want someone to worry about you.
I've said that I can't get closer to you.
But I really can't control it ...
Because only you ...
Can make me feel at ease.
The yellow autumn leaves floated down from the tree.
You and I are walking on the deserted street.
"I know, I can't give you any happiness, forever, because I'm just a girl ..." You suddenly said, "... I haven't wanted you to worry about me, so I won't tell you about the injury ... "
You let Liu Hai cover his eyes, it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence, a sentence I will never forget.
"If you can, I want to protect you ..." You look up, take out a box from your pocket, and continue: "... I wanted to win today's game to give it to you, but I couldn't hold myself out because I was injured. Finally. So I decided to give you this ... "
You put the box in my hand.
This is a basketball-shaped phone accessory, isn't it exactly the same as that on your phone?
My tears are running low.
"Don't cry, it's not beautiful to cry." You wipe my tears with your hands, then gently hug me, and said gently: "Fool ..."
The feeling of being held is very comfortable, especially that person is you.
I thought we were impossible.
But you make the impossible possible.
No matter what the future looks like, what the world looks like ...
I don't mind anymore.