The beauty of the school flower was tortured to collapse, and the beauty of the school flower was hurt by feelings and dared not love again.

There is a reason why she was named the school flower. It is she who is described by sinking fish and falling geese and feeling ashamed of flowers. At that time, in order to keep the school flower, I made some small moves behind my back, which led to the collapse of the school flower and caused a huge shadow to her. Campus flowers are always hard to reach in my heart. Although she regards me as a friend, it makes me very painful. While she is in pain, my heart is also in pain.

The moment I saw the school flower, my androgen soared. I can't believe it. How can there be a person with a 360-degree dead angle, soft hands, jelly skin, a collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a beheading girl and a clever smile! Just as clear water produces hibiscus, it carves nature. If she just turns her head and smiles, there are hundreds of spells and six-palace make-up, and I finally know what love at first sight is, that is, I think you are the one I chose at a glance in the vast sea of people all my life.

Everyone who has experienced high school life knows that entering the graduating class is like entering a temple, 400 nuns and 800 experienced people, chanting in the morning and praying at night.

All kinds of college entrance examination declarations with chicken blood. One point, killing thousands of people? ,? As long as you can't learn, learn from the dead? And falling in love is a stumbling block on the road to college entrance examination. Teachers and parents have forbidden it. Once found, it must be strangled in the cradle. But there is a saying that the more you oppress, the more you resist. My desire to fall in love is getting stronger and stronger.

Love is like gravity, the apple will eventually fall to the ground, and what should happen will eventually happen.

Zhang Ailing once said: If you like someone, you will humble yourself to the dust and then bloom a flower? I think I am a humble dust now. In fact, I can walk up to her and chat with him, or I can approach him for some lame reasons, but I think there is a distance between him and me that is farther than the Milky Way, but there is no magpie bridge for us to meet. Is this because I'm too proud, or because I'm filming an inner drama and I don't care to do such a thing, just because I feel inferior. I can only observe from outside the galaxy.