Did you have a crush in high school? What s the move you ll never forget?

The answer is: Yes. And I'm glad I had that time.

He's my tablemate. Speaking of which, I really have to thank my homeroom teacher at the time, who transferred him to me, of course, in the hope that I could study hard, and my grades did improve at that time, but what is more valuable is that I have a youth worth remembering.

He is very nice and kind, although he usually likes to hurt me and snatch me snacks to eat, but when he asks him questions, he will always answer them patiently. Once I had a birthday, he learned about the news that night self-study, and there was only a five-minute break between evening self-study in high school, and he ran to the supermarket and bought me a bunch of snacks. I was so happy and impressed.

I always felt that liking him was my own thing, and I never thought to tell him, and even deliberately made him feel that I liked someone else, liked someone he didn't know. There is a gap between us and I want to work hard to be closer to him, to be closer. He's one of my driving forces.

Once I failed the exam, I felt very sad, and I sighed: Alas, this exam is so bad, next time I will definitely be assigned to the back of the examination room, and I won't see the male god now. Then he said very gently:

It's okay and me. I don't know what he means, but I just feel so warm. Then at dinner time, he went to buy Lanzhou ramen for me, and I still think Lanzhou ramen is the best noodle.

Hahaha, isn't it very unproductive, so a little good to remember for so long. But, because that person is him. <>

Now that we are in different cities, the distance is getting farther and farther away, and there is little contact, and he also has a girlfriend, and it can be seen that he likes that girl very much, that girl who seems to be smart and lively. If I could, I wish we could always be friends, but there will always be people who come and go in your life. However, isn't it also a kind of luck to have a good time together.

<> crush is a sweet and painful thing, when I think of him, the corners of my mouth will unconsciously rise, I don't know when the love will start, I don't know when the love will end. I liked my male god in junior high school, and although my feelings for him were strong and weak in high school, I was still the little fool who only dared to care about him silently and didn't dare to take the initiative to chat with him.

The world is so small, let me meet him, the world is so big, turn around and it is the end of the world. High school and he are not in the same school, the chance of meeting is even more slim, one weekend in the first year of high school, junior high school friends asked to go out to play, I didn't think he would participate, I was bored playing with my mobile phone at the agreed place and waiting for them, suddenly one patted me on the shoulder, I raised my head, it was him!! My male god!

He smiled at me, his cute little tiger teeth were exposed, and I looked at him as if I was obsessed, not knowing what to respond to. I smiled at him, and then lowered my head embarrassedly, he asked me if I had been waiting for a long time, I shook my head lightly and said, "No, I just came, I didn't know you would come."

He joked: I knew you were coming, so I came. I knew it was his joke, but I really hoped it was true, and my face turned red all at once, and the two of us just chatted while the other friends came.

His words, his smile, make me feel very happy every time I think about it.

I have a particularly memorable person: although I don't have a crush on him, I still want to share his story with you. The story is broken.

Once my friend was scolded, I went to the man to settle the account, it was a very tall boy, sitting in front of him, at first he smiled and watched the excitement, but when he saw the boy pushing me, he immediately stood up, grabbed the boy by the collar, and said "don't her". There was also an information class, the two of us only had this opportunity to sit together and chat once a week, that day we both said I wanted to sit with you, he said I was better than his best friend, I said let's find a class teacher to change places, he said it was impossible, we were all sorry for that class. The tacit understanding between us is unparalleled, but we don't like it, and I hope that one day before graduation we can make one last time to be at the same table.

If there is really that kind of person who likes it in particular, then his every move will be unforgettable. So there's no need for anything particularly memorable.

This has to clarify a premise, if both parties are still single and eye to eye at the moment, they can go straight to the point, from a secret love to a bright love. If both parties already have families, then talk about the feelings of classmates in the past, guide them to look forward, and talk more about the growth of children, and the other party will definitely understand your dusty heart.

1. The past is over, and if I meet someone I have a crush in high school, I will say hello as a friend.

2. If I meet my high school crush, I say hello as a friend. In fact, some people are destined to be just passers-by in life, and we must learn to let go of ourselves in the depths of our hearts.

This will definitely happen, after all, it's a fellow countryman, right? When I was younger, there were like crushes. Speaking of our age, because I'm almost 38 to 40 years old, then.

There must be something to say, to read in that place out of memories of that childhood. In that campus, that mood, heart, no, as a memory of the battlefield, if you see this person, you can also say it out loud, once you study this shattered, and then have this tendency to like. I think it's a very happy thing, I think it's a good thing.

If this person is a person who deserves to continue making friends, then you can still be friends, and if the character is not good, then it is okay to just say goodbye or exist as a stranger. Some people are suitable to keep it in their hearts, don't disturb each other, and be okay with each other.

If you are young and not married, then you can consider being together, of course, you have to appreciate each other, wishful thinking is useless. Life is short for a few decades, and it is normal to have loved and hated. Fate is a thing that can't be found!

If you want to be happy with each other, you can last a long time. Meet and say hello, understand the situation first, and then make plans for the future, if you don't have this fate, forget it.

After all, there is no grass at the end of the world, so why bother to love a flower.

Face it with a normal heart, the past is gone, if the other party is unmarried, or has no boyfriend, if you still have feelings, then chase it. If not, it will be regarded as a chance encounter in life, and you don't have to care. If the appropriate temptation is accepted by everyone, it can be appropriate to be together, and it can also reduce some pressure for high school students, but it must be in moderation and work hard for the common university.

In such a situation, I will communicate with the other party in a timely manner, and then I will also tell my true words to the other party to confess to the other party, and I will not let this relationship be missed.

I will take the initiative to go up and say hello, because I have been through many years, and I don't have that feeling anymore, and I take the initiative to say hello and show that I am very polite.

The topic I am talking to you about today is crush.

Each of us will have a white moonlight in high school, he is like a beam of light, shining into our dark and oppressive high school life, in that environment, it is indeed easy to like someone, so that the crush is very unforgettable, so many years later, we may not be able to let go.

I've heard a sentence before, which probably means that the people I meet in the future have others in their hearts.

It's quite ordinary, but it's still exciting. ”

But are we really unable to let go? The answer is not necessarily, maybe what we like is just a feeling in that environment, maybe a small gesture from the other party, such as inadvertently looking at your seat, yes, you made a joke, or when you handed out the test paper, reading your name is enough to make us unforgettable and heartwarming.

Friends who have read love letters should know that hidden secret love in the heart of a teenager.

My crush finally chose to confess, probably because it was difficult for me to really let go of someone! That feeling was also very tormenting, but in retrospect, I felt that I was also very able to hold on, and even the most torturous senior year of high school was passed, but I couldn't survive the first semester of college.

I thought that we would not have an intersection in the future, and we would slowly let go of each other in our hearts, but later it turned out that I was wrong.

Probably because of my Capricorn character, it's really hard to let go of a person. So I chose to confess at the end of the semester, not so much a confession, but a farewell, because I knew the result better than anyone else, and I knew that I was very likely to be rejected.

But man is a very strange animal, and there will still be a trace of thought in his heart, thinking that maybe he likes me, and I want to extinguish the last glimmer of hope, and at this point, it seems that the matter is over.

What I really want to tell you is that it's not terrible to be rejected by others, and it's not desperate that the person you like doesn't like you, we all have to continue to live, just take it as a farewell, and say goodbye to your youth by the way, there will be no regrets, if you don't confess, will it be even more regretful?

In the end, I hope that every crush can have a good result, no matter whether they are together or not, this love will always be so good.

Yes, when I was in elementary school, I had a crush on a boy with good grades in my class, and I had a crush on him for more than a year, but after knowing that he liked other people, I gave up, and he still liked my friend, and it felt boring, and now I think about it.

She is very good-looking, and I met her when I was in my sophomore liberal arts class.

I didn't notice her when I first came in, and she was very quiet.

In fact, our class is a combination of several classes.

At first, I didn't hesitate to sit with my classmates in the previous class.

At that time, I had no idea which class you were in, or where you were sitting.

In order to better integrate the students of several classes together.

The teacher changed all of our seats.

However, we used to be in the same class and changed to other classes.

It just so happened that she sat behind me.

The first thing she gave me at first glance was:

Her eyes are so beautiful, and she smiles so beautifully.

She doesn't speak much Cantonese, and it's funny to say.

I usually speak Mandarin when I talk to us.

But she speaks standard Mandarin.

She has a habit of looking people in the eye when she talks to them, and I was attracted by the way she looked at me.

At first, I didn't have much communication with her.

I don't usually talk much.

But my table mates are just the opposite of me.

He talks a lot, and he always feels that there is an endless topic to talk about.

He often talks to those in front of us or those who sit behind us.

Over time, I became a topic of conversation for them.

Every time I look back, I always see her eyes looking at me.

I felt very shy and didn't dare to make eye contact with her.

Slowly. As long as I'm at the table when I talk back to it.

I also unconsciously go back and listen to them.

By the way, take a look at her eyes and smile.

Gradually, we got acquainted with the people at the tables before and after.

Sometimes I will be noticed by the teacher when I speak.

But that didn't stop my tablemates.

My table mate is a microphone.

I hum songs when I go to and from class.

But he did sing well.

In the end, he was arranged to participate in the top ten singer selection.

What about her? She also sings very well.

She also hums in the back when class is over.

At the time, I thought it was a pleasure.

When she couldn't figure it out, she would always sing that line.

God, help me! a handful of years".

Every time I hear her sing the lyrics, I want to laugh.

I still can't help but look behind me.

A smile on his face.

She always says, "What are you laughing at".

And kicked my stool.

Poke me with a pen.

Every time I see her alone.

I always leaned over and talked to her.

She would also be happy to talk to me.

Later I learned that there was a boy who liked him.

From time to time, I come to our classroom to deliver food.

But I don't think she likes him.

Later, she also expressed that she did not like him.

But I still saw him when I took my graduation photo.

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