But instead, she feels about his own story, everyone is a sad sequel, and the end, nothing more than separation. In that the fading the past, leaving her too many memories, and now she always cannot bear to think of, because every piece of the sky memories it rained the patter patter,... louis vuitton softsided sirus
Memory fluttered to the past, stopped in that ignorant period. At that time, a boy and a girl, boy, girl called that QinLi drives, they are explored the grade 3, was also a class.
QinLi silently like xiao, in his opinion xiao qishan qishan is a lovely angel, casual smile be so beautiful. Every summer, he would buy her ice cream, and then foolishly see her eat ice cream appearance, because at that time she favorite snacks, looking at her eat, his heart had a said not to come out of the sweet. Xiao a little naughty, he is able to good and never care about. Their relationship has been at the location of the friendship, qishan xiao never thought he would be his white ma3 zi3, and he will also have some words buried in the bottom of the heart.
Elementary school graduation after, they are each rush thing, a lot of time in the vision of the past, they are not to contact each other, gradually losing the news.
That year autumn, she went into the middle school, with the passage of time, the past memories are dives moves deeply in the heart, the cobwebs. She had always, after his desire to go to France study, can see the dream of Paris. Have the vision had the power, and she began to dream of hard, begin to use more knowledge to enrich himself every day, still have like a happy princess, carefree.
Three years later, she and a fall into high school, her face rippling gently smile and reality and dream and shorten the distance between. Stepped on the campus, her beauty had countless girls, envy, jealousy, at age 16 she grown like a beautiful faery, many boys out of love for her offensive letters with love letter, her drawer, but she always ignored, or choose carefully avoid, no one can make her favorite.
Finally, a class of boy broke into her eyes, the boy looks very quiet way, sometimes she still can from his eyes to capture a depression. The boy gave her a feeling of deja vu, she felt so familiar with. She guessed that he must have many sad story, he will also write some with his melancholy of the text, as she thought: maybe I can walk in his heart? But she just think about it, want to say to him, because he didn't have the courage or on a kind of temperament, cold like the sharp frost, as if to refused travels fast. So, she wanted to try LiLi own mood, but always have no idea, she began to feel confused, frustrated and empty as in the forest road lost.
She likes to write a diary, she wanted to like a person should be a secret, so they took about feelings about him and heard about his little things were written into the diary.
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