Until I had nearly broken up with Shirley, I knew that how deep her love was on me. But all things seemed to be late. This time, I did excessively(过分地). The mistake was too great for her to forgive me. She made a new choice. She made up her mind to leave me. I could do nothing but wait, waiting a wonder to come. I knew she was in difficult, I could understand her. So I decided to be apart from her for few months to give her a quiet life. I’ve also got enough time to think over my days which spent with her. I got to know her well since we went into Grade 3. Later she told me that she began to notice me as early in the second term in Grade 1. At first, I was not sure if it was true. Slowly, I believed. Actually, in Grade 1, I also began to notice her. Once I draw a Mickey Mouse on her book. I could not understand why she was so angry to see the picture drawn by me. She told our Chinese teacher this thing. I was quite afraid of our Chinese teacher. She was a very strange woman. She could look into one’s heart and find the secret easily. She said to me:“Shirley is very pretty, don’t you think so?” I had no word to answer. She then said:“ I guess you want to make friends with her, don’t you?” Silent is the answer, so I kept silent. She smiled, said slowly, in a disresit(不可抗拒的) voice:“boy, you are young!” That thing seemed to be over very quick and easy. From then on, I didn’t pay any attention to Shirley. And in our Chinese teacher’s eyes, I had no secret. She knew me so. Before I made friends with Shirley, I had another close friend called Windy. For I wanted to get on well with Shirley, I dismissed Windy out of hand. Of course many gossip appeared. I didn’t care about what other said. I only felt Shirley was better. She’s very careful and kind. Because of my shortcoming（缺陷） in nature(性格)，I needed her。Also，she’s more pretty.At first，I didn’t know she had cared me for two years, and I didn’t want her to know that I had a special feeling on her, so I was very careful. Once, I heard of her first name——Lian YaoY, so I wrote it down on a small pink paper and put it into her pen. To my surprise, she also wrote a small piece of paper and put it into my pen. It was written:DingPaP. I didn’t know if she did so in meaning. Sometimes I could feel a warm look when she looks at me. The feeling was flat but sweet. One day, I went home from a way I never went before. How lucky, I met her face to face on the half way. She’s a little surprised, but soon smiled to me. The next day I went this way. Again, I met her. This time I also smiled to her. So we made a deal in private that I came from east to west, she came from west to east, we greeted with smile or waving hands. Day after day, we soon became close friends. I couldn’t tell how happy the feeling was. I must thank the God. The God made all these.There’s a time, I asked her to sing a song for me. She agreed. In return for this, I carried bag for her. I did it voluntary. Even, at times, I thought she’s my owner. I was a slave, slave of her, slave of love. Certainly, I wouldn’t tell her these. Silently, I fell in love with her.

作者： MiniBear 2004-11-17 17:47 　 回复此发言 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 2 Bye,Shirley (英文小说原创)(中学生的情感故事) Good time is always short. Only one month later, all the students and teachers moved to a new school. To have a new environment was not a bad thing, but this meant I couldn’t go that way, and neither did she. We wouldn’t meet and greeted in that special way any more. What was worse, her bag needn’t to be carried by me because the bike-parking-place was quite near our classroom. I had been sad for few days, so did she. However, losing is also receiving; we found more things to be interesting. For example, we would have an evening class. It lasted for two hours. In another hand, the new school was larger, full of human-feelings. I could not guess how romantic it was to walk with her under the soft moonlight. I did it! I asked her for a walk, she agreed without thinking. How wonderful! That scene appeared in my mind day and night. That moment, I felt most happy. Another day, after having a PE lesson, she suddenly pointed to a tall tree, said to me:“Can you get the fruit on the tree for me？” In other’s eyes, that’s impossible because it’s too high, but I thought I could. For her, I could do anything. I tried my best to get the fruit. After failing again and again, I tried again and again. At last, I succeed. When I gave her a double fruit(one branch has two fruits), she smiled, passing a piece of napkin(面巾纸) to me, said:“nothing is impossible with you by my side.” Oh, I was too excited to stand when I heard this. From her smile, her words, I could feel what a feeling in her heart. She trusted me. The reason for we didn’t want the fruit to be dead, we bury it into the earth, with a paper under it which was written: Mind Act Upon Mind. I ever pointed out that the bigger fruit was she because she was taller, and the one left was me. We could not leave each other or we will both die. What a simple thing, but it meant too much. Afterwards, we planted some flowers near the foot of a big old tree. The flowers hadn’t come out yet, but this didn’t worry us. We thought when a specific time comes, it must come out. Though we study together, play together, talk together, it doesn’t mean we didn’t have contradiction. We often mistake each other. Most of the times, we believe each other, so the contradiction could soon be solved, but sometimes, we’re truly angry, then we would not talk to each other for some time, but always, we would got on well at last. No time is more serious than this time. I was truly angry, so was she. Our friendship seems to be gone. We have nearly broken up. Regretting is useless, I beg her forgiveness because I knew without her, I was nothing, even, I could not live. One afternoon, after a PE lesson, I felt very hot. I asked her for a piece of napkin, but she refused, then she went out with anger on her face. I didn’t know what had happened. I was quite nervous. I asked her deskmate what was up. At first, she didn’t want to tell me. Seeing I was poor and sincere, she told me. She said to me:” On the PE lesson, someone told Shirley that Windy still had feeling on me. Hearing this, Shirley was unhappy. Even, she felt that to love you was a mistake.” Oh, my fool Shirley, didn’t you realize that I stopped keeping in touch with Windy. We’ve not friends any more, and in heart, there’s only one——it’s Shirley!

We care each other so much, our love are deeper and deeper. We spend the most happy days, as if I’m prince, she is princess. Time pass day by day, but when an exam came, everything changed. 作者： MiniBear 2004-11-17 17:47 　 回复此发言 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 4 Bye,Shirley (英文小说原创)(中学生的情感故事) There’s an exam called “ChuYing Cup”. Those who pass it, can join the senior middle school directly. Shirley and I both took part in the exam. I have much confidence on myself, so I wish her can pass it easily as well. I pray for her every day before the exam. But, hoe unlucky, or to say, how terrible, she failed! Not only she felt very sad, but also I, even sadder than her. The evening that we got the result, I escaped from the evening class. I ran on the playground for the whole evening. I could not remember how many loops I had run. Only to run, to clean up my worst feelings. After running, I sat on the grassland, I was too tired. I wanted to sleep, and not to wake any more. But I couldn’t. I must be awaked, I must think for her, think for our future. That afternoon, she gave me a piece of paper, it was said:” Game is over.” I couldn’t agree with her. I knew she didn’t tell the truth, she couldn’t expel me so quickly. Time is the best medicine. About one week late, she became little better. But I could see sometimes she sat lonely, she was thinking. To others, she was well, but to me, she was still in trouble. The month came after the exam was uncommon. I can't tell its true meaning. On earth it meant we couldn't leave each other, we became closer, or it meant our passion will gone. This question troubled me for quite a long time, as long as a century. March 11st, I couldn't forget the date forever. One that day, we leave each other. The students who passed the exam would go to the new school. I didn't want to leave her, but I could not change the decision by headmaster either. In a hard struggle, with all kinds of feelings in my heart, I left. Dear Shirley, do you know, the tragedy started from then on. After March 11st, I came back to see her for several times. Every time we met, we're happy spending the short and value time, except April 2nd.That evening, I came back to have the evening class, during the class somebody told me that he had seen Shirley tell ZhuH to give a letter to YinM, a boy in Class5.I heard this kind of news before. I thought it was not true, but this time, person, place, matter were all clear. I had to investigate it. The next day, I asked ZhuH what she did for Shirley three days before; she didn't say a word but ran away. I came after her into the classroom. I saw she was talking with Shirley. I knew! I knew! Everything was true. After Shirley gave a "Yes" to me, I cried out. Why? Why? Shirley deceived me. She wrote letters to another boy. I also wrote letters to her, she always said she was too busy to answer me, but, how did she get time to write to YinM? How could she do that? My heart was utter cold. I went away without looking at her. What a beautiful kind girl, but her heart didn’t belong to me any more. I was utter disappointed. I hate her, why she did so? Harm my feeling, harm my love, harm my heart, and harmmylife! That night, I broke up with Shirley. Two days later, I regretted. I asked her if we could become friends again, she refused. Three weeks later, I phoned her. She was so indifferent to me. … … … … … … … … … … … … … … Shirley, my dear Shirley, why, why two persons love each other, they will broke up at last? Do you still remember what we said before? You said:” You are important than everything. No insteadly in my eyes. Don’t you know my real mind on you? I love you!” I said:” I’ll try my best to value you, to take care of you, to love you, forever…………” Are these words useless? Why everything become so worse? Can’t we be friends any more? Shirley, I know you are determined. You have your way. No matter who will you stay with, I bless you, and I’ll never forget you, forget the one who brings me beautiful memory and first love, but, could you tell me, how I can stop loving you? Bye, Shirley! Take care of yourself!