That year's summer, some dry and hot, humid air disgusting, night intoxication. A lot of stories were staged in every corner, and at that moment he met her. He went to the disco with some friends, and she was a friend of his friends.
She was wearing a white dress with a lady's knee length. Under the lighting of the disco, the White was very conspicuous and unusual. And he was attracted to her without warning. She didn't dance, she just lay on the table, and he went to her. Close to found that she was actually asleep, in the high decibel noise. Laughing and crying, he could not wait for her to wake up. Her face was as crystal clear as jade under the confusing light. What a strange girl, he thought, and remembered her from now on. Leo's he is not good at guessing the girl's mind, but his action is as fast as the lion. This is his city. He wants to be her master.
Holding her number, he thought again and again, and finally dialed it. He repressed the tension in his heart and pretended to be as relaxed as an old friend: "let's come out for dinner. 'the overbearing tone did not allow her to refuse. He thought she would refuse, but she laughed brightly: "well, I'm just hungry. 'They talked a lot that day and became the last table guest in the shop.
He told her the story of the girl he loved in high school but left him at last, as well as those young and astringent kisses. He spoke with difficulty, and she listened with indifference. After listening for a long time, she finally said: "moths to the fire, is the moth wrong, not the fire is wrong. 'the smile was shallow and full of disdain.
After his shock, he was angry. He was always proud. He never told others the painful past, for fear of losing his dignity. But he had the impulse to tell her, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed. He restrained himself and said coldly: 'it seems that you have never been sad. 'her eyebrows wrinkled slightly and her eyes were frozen in February.
However, he just regained his normal state in an instant and said as if nothing had happened: "I am a three no doctrine. I do not take the initiative, do not refuse, and I am not responsible. 'with that, he could not stand up with laughter.
（2） Struggle
He knew he might be hurt, but he couldn't help asking her to meet. In order to stop being sneered at by her, he simply laughed at her first. Looking at her red face, he felt very interesting, but he forgot that she was actually a very vulnerable and sensitive person.
The days passed in the quarrel, pomegranate blossoms and withered, those flowers such as residual blood floating on the ground. He still likes to be angry with her. She can fight back or tolerate. This city, which he attacked for a long time, is still impregnable. Or there is no city at all. Everything is illusory.
She was getting farther and farther away from him, and he wanted to retrieve it, but it backfired. He was fighting in deep despair. When they met again, they had nothing to say. A group of people went to the barbecue. She was wearing a plaid skirt, which stood out in the rustling autumn day. He gazed at her from a distance. He felt her scanning him with the rest of the corner of her eye. He turned his head and deliberately quarreled with other girls. Looking back, a boy was squatting beside her, carefully passing the barbecue to her mouth.
He stood up and went over to grab the barbecue and chew it hard. The boy was stunned and took a bunch of barbecue and handed it to her. She was about to open her mouth when he snatched it away and said, "why do you always take care of girls. 'after so many repetitions, he watched her reaction with secret pride. Her face was gloomy, and her eyes were full of perplexity and anger, but at last she just stood up and left with a sigh.
He stays where he is, things are always going in the opposite direction, and there is nothing he can do about it. He knew he was going to lose her this time. She is a vindictive.
（3） Later
A long time later, she opened her email. His letter lay there quietly. He said that he once loved a girl deeply and thought he would not be happy until he died.
Then he met a girl who always liked to make her angry. Until that summer, when he went swimming in the river, the water suddenly overflowed. He struggled desperately. He had only one name in his mind, that is, she. Later, he wondered why he cared about her alone when he was in danger. Maybe he loved her very much.
Finally, at the end of the letter, he still domineering to ask her if she would like to be his girlfriend. If you want to answer this letter, he will hold her in the palm of his hand; if not, never meet again. There's no room for her to discuss. It was the night of the barbecue.
She was astringent, and then remembered that she had not heard from him for a long time.
Undeniably, she really hated his arrogance and was very angry. This Leo boy, to the end, still maintain pride and courage, not willing to admit his mistakes.
If you don't get it, you will give up completely and never entangle. It's just that she seldom uses this mailbox, so she has no chance to reply.