下雨天✨✨ Mingyou丶
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What is Love There is an emotion in the world called "love" and the other is called "love".Love is when he is in his eyes, he is alone; when he is away, everything has his shadow.I like to think of him when I read a book at night. I imagine what he is doing now. I feel warm in my heart, but I never call him on my own initiative. A few minutes later, attention was again attracted to the plot of the book.Love is in the lonely night, miss like the tide, holding a book in hand how can not see, in the heart of his mind at this time is still working overtime, eat no dinner, is it as if he thought of himself in general thinking of himselfHe likes to talk to him about the question of the question, all the same, in front of him like a hedgehog never admit defeat, but in the heart, he has long been conceit his insight into his talent.Love is hoping that he will be in harmony with himself and be connected with his own mind. He can also make himself instantly depressed and even tearful. In front of him, he is never fortified.I like to send him a short message out of the door, tell him the weather is good, then turn off the cell phone, play in a strange place for a week, and suddenly appear in front of him and frighten him.Love is where he wants to be with him. He can stand on the beach to give him a mobile phone, let him listen to the sound of the waves, and can also be seen in the street of a strange land like his back in the place for a long time.Like the simple way before he went on a business trip, he had a "safe journey", looking at the back of his departure. He had a little disagreement in his heart, but did not say anything, just waiting for the news of his return.Love was before he went on a business trip. He told him to pack clothes and food in his backpack. He would wait until the train left before leaving the station. And in the days after he left, he was restless every day and prayed again and again that he could return safely.Like is in the time of injury, do not want to let him see his fragile side, in front of him to quietly erase tears, turn the head is still a happy and strong appearance.Love is in a grievance, crawling on his chest, crying, without misgivings, all the trouble to tell him, and desire to get comfort from his arms.He liked to eat Kentucky with his weekend shopping, and he grabbed a cup of hot coffee in the cold winter; he walked along the street in the middle of the street. It was a half meter distance in the middle of the street; it was like a child who played two games with him in front of the computer.Love is a weekend with half a day's hand to make a few good dishes to see him eat; he continues to keep hot water in his coffee cup in the cold winter; and he walks in the street to hold his hand tightly; he is quiet next to him and looks at him happily in front of the computer.He liked to listen to his funny stories about his childhood, and then he burst out laughing.Love is listening to him talk about his childhood funny things, and then smile, in the heart even more pity for the once such a mischievous man.I like to meet him in the corridor, happy to say hello to him, and then a few simple greetings. When you pass, I see the bright sunshine outside the window, and the mood is unprovoked.Love was seeing him on the corridor, with an expression of no care in his face, but he felt the flutter of the air around him when he passed, so he could not bear to look back.Like seeing him walking hand in hand with another girl, he has a slight pain in his heart, but soon he will face the sun again and raise his smiling face.Love is a game that can not afford to lose. After giving it all, it may just be a scar in the bottom of my heart.Likes a person is wants him to be own, therefore, may like many people, wants many people to be own.Love is obviously inseparable from him, but he has to give up him, because he wants happiness, maybe I can not give it. I dare not occupy him, hoping to see him find happiness, even if that happiness is not shared with me.Love is, hope lonely time, bored, sad time, find someone to speak.Love is to share with him at all times, and even to give him all the happiness when he is happy.Like, when he was not in touch for a long time, he received his phone call and then listened to him with a smile.Love is, in a few days without contact, anxious to call him, and then hold back tears and smile.Like, only when we are together, we can remember each other.Love, even if it is together, every second is also yearning for him.Like a person, a lot of friends, will feel happy.To love a person is more than one person, and it will be uncomfortable for the two person's world.Like a person, is sweet and greasy.Love a person, is bitter.If you like a person, you will be happy when you are togetherLove a person, when together, will be very sadLike a person, you will not think of your futureLove a person, you often look forward to tomorrowLike a person, when they are together, they are always happy.Love a person, you will often weepLike a person, when you haven't seen you for a long time, you will suddenly think of him.Love a person. When you haven't seen him for a long time, you will think of him everyday.Like a person, when you think of him, you will smile slightly.Love a person, when you think of him, you will be staring at the sky.Like a person, you will think he has children, you will like it very much.One day, when you love someone, you suddenly wonder: what will our children look like in the future?To like a person is to want everyone to be happyLove a person hoping that he will be happierLike a person, you want only todayLove a person, what you expect is foreverTo like a person is to see his meritsLove a person, is the tolerance of his shortcomingsWhen you stand in front of the person you love, your heart beats faster.But when you stand in front of the person you like, you just feel happy.When you throw in the four eyes of the person you love, you will be shyBut when you interact with four people you like, you will only smile.When you talk to the person you love, you find it hard to speakBut when you talk to someone you like, you can speak freely.When the person you love crying, you will cry with herBut when the person you like is crying, you can soothe her with the skill.When you don't want to love another person, you have to close your eyes and hold your tears.But when you don't want to like another person, you just cover your ears!Like, is a kind of moodLove is a kind of feelingYes, it's a kind of intuition.Love is a feelingLike, can stopLove, no endLike a person, especially naturalLove a person, especially FrankLike a person, sometimes looking forward to with himLove a person, sometimes afraid of being with himLike a person, keep arguing with himLove a person, do not stop for him to payLike a person, I hope he can find himself at any time.Love a person, hope to find him at any timeLike a person, always smiling for himLove a person, always cry for himLike, is persistentLove is worth itLove is like, it's very simpleLove is love, it's complicatedI love you, but I don't love youLove you, you must like youAs a matter of fact, love and love are just one step awayBut, want to take this stepJust look at you
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