The gentle breeze blew away
I once said to him, I belong to Mercury, but you come from Mars. We are born together, but we snuggle up to each other.. In the winter of that year, the tide of love came upon me, and my petite body could not stop it.. Yes, two months later, I accepted his elaborate love confession.
Only at that time, we were too young and impulsive to think about the meaning of love. On a quiet and charming night, we rushed to each other's ears and whispered Obyasneniye V Lyubvi.
I am your forever.
Campus love is like a bud of 36 Fillette, blooming brilliantly under appropriate circumstances.. The flower of love between him and me is better than the carefully cultivated Smiling Rose, even though I have never received his roses since the moment we were together.. However, I am as happy as a blooming flower. I agree with that simple man that romantic love can survive without roses.. Rose is too delicate and charming, too easy to fade. However, we firmly believe that love is eternal and will not fade away..
After thinking about it, it is because we all come from the countryside and can see all kinds of flowers everywhere. They grow on the roadside, in fields and in flower beds.. The understanding of flowers still stays on the concept of local. The feelings for flowers are neither affectionate nor resistant to rejection.. Without the warmth of roses, he and I could have been passionately romanticized for quite a while..
At that time, even though our pockets were still in a state of dryness and lack of food, after some careful consideration, we were determined to save money and food together.. After saving 1500 yuan, he went to the second-hand market and bought an old electric car.. Since then, we have owned a BMW that belongs to both of us.. Although so far I have not had the courage to ride "BMW" through the busy roads.. However, I was sitting in the back seat, holding his waist, facing the cool night wind of hunting and enjoying the bright lights all the way. He carried me from the north to the south of the city, from the sunset dusk to the starry midnight, which fully satisfied my heart of play.. This is romantic enough, this romance is precious enough.. (责任编辑：admin)