Love lasts longer than companionship because of meeting.

# White Horse, speak slowly, I'll write it myself #

Record the story of knowing her boyfriend for eight years and falling in love for four years.

? September 2009 10, which was particularly impressive. As a transfer student, I walked into the classroom where I lived for three years. In a strange environment, I didn't get along with my classmates quickly. My impression of him has always been thin and small, with a little dark skin. Like a child, running around and fighting in the classroom after class. This impression lasted until the second day when we changed seats. Just like God's arrangement, the two of us became front and back tables, and our relationship quietly changed.

? He belongs to the kind of boy who is particularly noisy. He can always see all kinds of smiles on his face. Later, I gradually found that I was attracted by this joy, just like sunshine and water. At that time, as a good girl, I secretly put the teacher's bag in the desk of a classmate who dozed off in class with him, which led to the classmate being scolded by the teacher after class. Maybe I have a playful nature, and we have become good friends, or good brothers. At that age when everyone wants to try to fall in love, that is, puppy love, many people still secretly confess their love regardless of the pressure of their parents and teachers. At that time, we didn't know love, only novelty.

? What broke the silence was a quiet evening study. All the students in the classroom are immersed in their studies. He suddenly turned around and said to my deskmate, "Do you believe I dare to kiss her?" As soon as I heard this, I was suddenly unhappy and angered, "You have the ability to come!" He stood up on airs and said, "Dad!" The eyes of the whole class turned to me and I was speechless when I saw the red handprint on his face. I know this is a joke, but I don't know how to face him. In the next few days, he didn't treat me as I thought, but I chose to treat him as a better friend with guilt. At that time, there were many suitors, and I always received all kinds of snacks and fruits. I gave them to him, and every time he smiled at me, I thought our relationship should start here. Later, he dragged me to run 800 meters every day, accompanied me to read early every day, and accompanied me home every day, until after the senior high school entrance examination, we lost contact.

? In September 2009, as expected, I was admitted to County No.1 Middle School, and he went to No.2 Middle School next door because of his unsatisfactory grades. The two newly-built high schools are closed and located in the suburbs. By chance, I got his mobile phone number from a friend. After that, we used the old man-machine to make an occasional phone call, and one build what did not build talked about some irrelevant topics. At that time, both schools had a holiday every half month, but in order to alleviate the traffic pressure, the two schools staggered the rest time. People from both schools want to meet, so they have to look at each other from a distance through the gate or fence every Sunday afternoon.

? We first met in senior high school in the next semester. He came to our school gate with a big bag of food and said he wanted to see me. I haven't seen him for nearly a year. I found that he changed a little, but he was a little more handsome. After that, I continued to make an occasional phone call and rarely saw you again.

? I was particularly impressed until the winter vacation of the second year of high school. It has been snowing since the Chinese New Year, and I am bored at home every day. It seems to be the eleventh day of the first month, and the solar calendar is 14 February 10. It happened that the weather was fine that day. He asked me to come out to play in the evening, but I didn't refuse. I met him at KFC. There are many people. I'm too embarrassed to know what to say. Then he took me to the dance studio, just the two of us. He said, I'll give you a street dance, and I said yes. Maybe no one has ever danced for me alone, or maybe the lighting in the dance studio was beautiful that day. He looks much more handsome. After the dance, he came to me panting, with thin sweat on his head. Then he knelt down and said, "Be my girlfriend." At that moment, my heart missed a beat. I didn't know whether I was nervous or excited, so I nodded involuntarily. Later, I learned that it was a heartbeat. That night, he hugged me for the first time, a few centimeters younger than me, and gave him his first kiss that night.

? /kloc-I was with him when I was 0/7 years old, and the scene of that night is still vivid until now. I think I will cherish this memory all my life.

? I had a good time that winter vacation. After the first Valentine's Day in my life, I received his flowers and gifts. But it was really difficult to start school later, because we couldn't meet normally. The way we met was that I ran to the overpass on the top floor of the teaching building and he ran to the corner beside the playground. We talked on the phone every day, looked at each other from a distance, and we both laughed happily. Soon, my friend said that there was a dancer who could go to the next school to practice dancing every night. He happened to be in that dance class. I decided to go because I had a dance foundation when I was a child and I could see him every day. Since then, I can see him every day. Even though I don't spend much time with him except for practice, it is enough for me to simply walk around the campus holding hands.

? That is, the education reform at that time, the two schools have become once a week. Even if we can meet briefly every day, we still go to find each other every Friday afternoon instead of going home and strolling in various parks. It's really silly to think about it now. Every Sunday night, he sends me to the school gate. When I can't see him, every time I secretly look back at his back, I can't tell the taste in my heart. Now that I think about it, my feelings should have taken root at that time.

? At that time, my friends all said that I had changed and should not put my homework friends aside. I said, seventeen years old, I want to talk about a vigorous love.

? On May 1 that year, on his birthday, the dance class organized dancers to visit the training school in Taiyuan. The night before, I wrapped myself in a quilt and quietly prepared my first birthday present. That night, I stayed up in the middle of the night, a pile of photos and the first love letter I wrote in my life. This gift should have touched him. He looked at me in an almost trembling voice and said some sweet words. He said he would give me a future.

? Two months later, it is the day when art candidates go to training. He went to Taiyuan half a month in advance. After half a month, my family decided to send me to another training school, but for various reasons, I soon gave up dancing and chose to go back to school to continue my cultural studies. That summer vacation, we had our first serious quarrel, which directly led to breaking up because of different places.

? After that, I was in senior three. In the first few months, I was able to study wholeheartedly. Later, I found that my heart was empty and I began to fall. Empty books are piled up, just like walking dead. I slept in a daze in class and was dragged to eat after class. Occasionally, he will call me to talk about the recent situation. I would be happy like a child, but then I immediately fell into that depressed situation. My later friend.

? During the winter vacation, because of the art test, he came back very late, but he found me. After half a year's dance training, he began to grow taller than me and dress much more handsome than before. There is no doubt that I never came out again, and we made up. In the second half of senior three, he chose the culture class of the regional school motto, while I was still at school and we were still quarreling in different places, and I, my sense of security, was always unsatisfied and suspicious. For half a year, we have been in the cycle of breaking up and then breaking up, and then completely gave up studying. The sultry summer ushered in the college entrance examination with quarrels, and we quarreled until the first night of the college entrance examination.

? In July, the college entrance examination results came out. As expected, neither of us could look directly at the result. That summer, my mother scolded me for the first time and told me for the first time that she had known about me and him for a long time and was very opposed to us and ordered to break up. I am very busy at home, but I still secretly visit him every day. Morning running and various interesting videos are my memories of the summer vacation after the college entrance examination. There is no doubt that those days were very happy.

? In August, after being brainwashed by my mother for a month, I decided to repeat my studies, and he was admitted to a university in Taiyuan. That dog days, he came to pick me up for two months, sent me to the school gate on Sunday afternoon, and then waited at the school gate on Saturday morning a week later. He said he didn't want to affect my study, but he thought I couldn't stand it. /kloc-in October, he started school. A week later, he magically appeared at the gate of my school. He said, "I miss you every day at school." The half-year cram school is very fulfilling, because I feel that I have found myself and devoted myself to my study. He often comes home to see me on Saturday and Sunday, and everything seems to be at its best. In the second half of the cram school, I may feel insecure and sensitive. I always have doubts and doubts. I don't know how many times we quarreled. In order not to affect my study, he chose not to contact me. I began to give up and rekindle my hope, because his mother learned from my aunt that he was still silently caring about me. I think I will study hard, and when the college entrance examination is over, I will get him back and stay with him.

? It was another June and another year of college entrance examination. In the summer of 16, I was admitted to the university as I wished, but I didn't get him back as I wished.

? /kloc-in August of 0/6, I came to the university, and everything was so novel. I was too busy with classes and activities all day to care about that love, but he chose to go to Chengdu to pursue his dream of street dance. For a long time, I thought I had forgotten him, but I often dreamed of him to let me know that I still love him, but I still didn't let him go.

? On June+10, 5438, he suddenly contacted me, saying that a person's life in Chengdu reminded him of me all the time and that he still loved me. At that time, the song "Chengdu" became an instant hit. I kept listening and thought that the person I cared about was in that beautiful city.

? 165438+ 10, to be exact, 20 165438+ 10/6. At 8: 20 pm, he suddenly sent me a photo, which was a tattoo and a blooming flower. He said that if you look carefully, your name "Gao Yu" is in it.

? 17 1.5, the day he came back from Chengdu, he didn't go home, but came directly to my school as soon as he got off the plane. On that day, I tried my best to dress myself up after learning makeup, and my heart was beating fast. I almost ran to the gate. This is the first hug in more than half a year. He held my hand for a long time and never let go.

? On February 14, Valentine's Day in winter vacation, a bunch of blue roses accompanied me all day. In the evening, I chose to tell my mother about my love and try to get her consent. Mom said, "Anyway, mom wants you to be happy." . After telling his mother that he agreed, he told me for a long time how happy he was.

? After school, although we have changed a lot in different places and sometimes quarreled, we can always resolve it every time. He said, we are like an old couple now. No one can live without anyone. No matter how noisy and noisy, we will never leave. I think we are all growing up. We all learned to understand each other and get to know each other better and better.

? From 14 February 10 to now 17 June 10, our fourth year together. If the current feelings are mature flowers, my husband and I are doing our best to make the future better and more fruitful.

? Companionship is the longest confession. It is the company of several years that has strengthened our faith. We believe in ourselves, each other and that our love can resist everything.

? For us, love should be hand in hand, love is thicker than blood, and we will be together for life.

(The above pictures are all from my teacher Cao)

This is the first time to record our love story in this way. Two days ago, Mr. Cao also said that it was really not easy for only ourselves to know the ups and downs of our journey. I hope that all shall be well, and we will be happy steadily. Finally, attach a photo of my little brother, haha.