Careless Sagittarius, what is the performance when you are careful?

The boy sitting next to me in high school is a Sagittarius boy and a repeat student.

When I first met him, I thought he was still a little fat, but he was still a handsome boy because of his regular facial features. There were many girls chasing him at that time. Every day after class, girls always come to talk to him. What impressed me the most was a girl with a slightly fat mushroom head who often came to our class after class and brought him snacks, either cupcakes or biscuits. He is sunny and has a good relationship with girls.

At that time, he sat on my right. One day, he asked me if I liked him. I paused and said that I like him like a friend. I didn't take his words seriously, because I think he is the kind of male classmate who especially likes to flirt with girls. I'm always cold to him. Once he walked behind me after an open class, said that he would help you tidy your hat and then adjusted my hat conveniently. I was a little angry and impatient. Later, when we went to college, I kept thinking about him. I remember one night when I was studying by myself, I said I was hungry. Every night after that, his schoolbag was like a tinkling cat's pocket. When I am hungry, he always takes snacks out of his bag quickly and puts them on my desk. Sometimes I look at him inexplicably when I turn around, and then I see his Gherardini twist.

Now studying in Beijing, his classmates say that he has a hard time because he chose the police major. I don't miss my high school, but I miss him on my right.