We are childhood sweethearts. He looks handsome. He has a high reputation among girls. He is a boyfriend in the ideal of girls. Maybe it's an arrangement of fate. I and he are always in the same class.
His grades are good. The sport is also very good. He not only scores well, he is excellent in sports, and he treats people kindly. So there are many friends. But his only female friend is me. So many people misunderstand me as his girlfriend. When someone asks, he just smiles and doesn't answer. I have always explained, but it seems more and more complex. At the end, I couldn't explain it clearly. It seemed like I was a fool.
He was always so mischievous, not only did not explain still make fun of me. No one knows the next thing. When I was leaving school, a group of girls fenced me up and violently. I know this is because of him, but I love him. I love him so much. So for him.Come hell or high water, how about being hurt? So I had a lot of wounds on my face, and my hands and feet were no exception.
The sky of the evening glow reflects my blood.Looking at the small river next to it, I feel that I am crying. The silence in the night, as if adding more darkness to my heart, made me fall.When I got home, my parents were anxious to ask why. I lie to my parents for the first time: "This is accidentally stumbled on the road by a large piece of stone." Then the parents did not ask much.
On that night. I looked at the ceiling while bathing and thought about the scene when I was beaten.The wound is sore. I try to avoid the wound touching the water, but I still touch the water.Now I finally know what it feels like to spread salt on the wound.
The next day I went to school, the girls still didn't let me go. My desk chairs are full of garbage and graffiti, they even watch the fun next to me. They also said, "Haha, deserve it. Who doesn't like him, but you like him..."
"Hey! You have gone a bit too far. I want to report it to the teacher, but the teacher seems to know it too." It turned out that he saved me. He is very angry now compared to his former bright smile.
At this point, the teacher came out from behind him and treated the group of girls according to the school rules. He took the opportunity to take me to the health room, and still hold me like a princess.
"Hey, let me down, it’s so shameful! I can go by myself~" I was blushing and then struggling, but he didn't seem to want me to come down.
"Your feet are shaking, you still have to be stubborn. Just like before." He said with a smile. l always a mass of bruises ago. Although my feet don't listen to me, I insist on going home.He kept following me without worry. He didn't leave until I got home.
Going to the health room to explain the reason to the nurse, the nurse will help me rub the medicine. "Oh... it hurts!" I told you this. I thought: How is it worse than yesterday, Is it because yesterday did not rub the medicine?
The nurse said to me after completing the medicine: "You try not to move around today. The wound is already inflamed , and you don’t have to do intense exercise. You have to thank him. If he didn't bring you, you will still hurt more."
I immediately said, "Thank you." He just smiled and didn't respond.
He carried me on the way back to the classroom. I made an appointment with him: Before I make a real boyfriend, he wants to be my temporary boyfriend.
He knew that this was because of him, so he agree this promise. But no one expected that this promise can only last for two days.
The next day is coming, tomorrow is his birthday. With the encouragement of my good friends, I decided to write a love letter today and send it to him. In the evening, I was rapture went to the post office in the direction . Because I was too happy to cross the road without paying attention to the traffic lights.
With a click, a force pulls me back. However, due to the reaction force, the man was directly hit by the car. When I came back, I found that the person who saved me was actually him! I dart past and hugged him. Praying that God would not let him leave me, but the blood of the berth could not stop.
He opened his eyes and said to me, "I, I love you..." The next words are too late to finish, he will leave me forever. I hugged him crying. The splendid and beautiful sunset reflects the spirit of my collapse. No matter how I call you, you will not respond.
I came to his grave and kneel in front of his grave. If I didn't want to send a love letter at the beginning, then this tragedy would not happen. It’s been a year since he left me. The love letter could not be sent out, even if it was sent out, he could not receive it. I still stay in this, let me nostalgia it! Although you are gone, you still live in my heart. I keep thinking about the last sentence you haven't finished yet...
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