I have a story. Do you have wine?

Let me tell you a little bit about my teenage love in high school

We are both in senior one. Last semester, the school organized a tug-of-war competition. I was in Class two and he was in Class four. He is standing in the front, when watching them play class noticed him for no reason, and behind because he was one of my friends in the class, find out what's his name, friends find he ordered WeChat ID, I went with him, after added WeChat what also didn't talk, he also only know my name, I also have been secretly watching him. Then New Year's Day party, that day happened a lot of coincidences, I was really hard to calm down. Coincidence 1: It was very nice to see colored lights hanging in the corridor of their class, because everyone was performing in class at that time, SO I took a picture of the lamp for my bestie. It happened that he walked out of the back door of their class, and his back was in the picture. Coincidence 2: Because the class was crowded and stuffy, I went to the corridor for air. My friend dragged me to his class to watch the performance, which happened to be his show. Coincidence three: accompany a friend to the corridor take pictures, my hand was milk tea drops to or why, go to wash your hands, go through their class corridor, corridor also at that time a lot, just he poses with his teachers and friends, he told me to take photos for him, I was so nervous, but I still pretend as if nothing has occurredly appearance took a few photos. It was December 30th, ha ha, I remember it very well. The first semester of high school, I do not know who said he did not read the next semester, I was at home to worry, but did not dare to ask, has been to the beginning of the school, saw him in the school, then what do not think, anyway, pretty happy bar. Next semester of arts and sciences, he and I both choose arts, but not in the same class, he is still in class four, I am in class three. I chose sports, and I had to train every day. I woke up at 5:30 in the morning and ran downstairs in a daze. I always looked at each other in bewilderment, and my subconscious reaction was to look at other places. In my impression, his personality is quite lively, it is very interesting, to the friends around are good. I think others is very good, because my roommates and I said, one day she queue in the dining hall dozen rice at noon, there was a man cut in line, trampled over my roommates, my roommates was quite speechless didn't speak, he directly over toward the that guy say "how do you cut in line, trampled over others, also don't say sorry to her, do you have any quality!" then the man cut in line with my roommates apologized, He did not say anything behind, and continued to cook in the exclusive line. My roommate said he was very nice when talking about him, and then my roommate told me about this. When I listened to him, I thought he was quite honest. Because his character is cheerful, side of the opposite sex friend also pretty much, I think he and his friend chat so happy, and then think I WeChat chat with him as if he is that kind of love ignore attitude, and comparative inferiority, because I itself is somehow feel don't deserve him, if I want to give up the unrequited love what what of, Now that I think about it, I don't think it was necessary. I was imagining things. Sometimes my moments will post something like a sand sculpture daily life, and I will be happy for a while if he gives me a "like". Once and friends to play games, call the friends list the 35th a profession, is very smart, he is, but at that time, my brains are buzzing, simply can't think what I do and he is, just pretend not him, the man who gave 36, but is a play of good friend, my things had been like that, that night, my friends play of very happy, I've been thinking about what would have happened if I had called him, ha, ha, just crazy. I think I'm just like a clown in his impression. I'm not good-looking, not slim, not good in grades, not good in personality, not good in personality, not good in reputation, not as good as others. Listen to other people said that he talked about a girlfriend, junior high school of time, and the girl together, because the girl result is too good, later he didn't want to delay the others broke up, is the first reaction when I heard this experience should be very memorable, a good first love white moonlight, such a comparison, I am not nothing more, still pretty lost. I was always the first one to pick him out of a crowd. I knew his back better than his eyes. I had seen it so many times. Now I don't dare to talk to him, I don't know what to talk about, just add a friend, nothing. I have a crush on him. If I hadn't told him, he might never have known. About unrequited love, some people say unrequited love is very happy, the other side of some small details really very enchanted. Others say that unrequited love is lovelorn, there is no need to spend time and energy on it. I don't know what I was thinking, but you said you wanted me to tell him, and then, what? I don't know. So, crush, I don't know what I got. To be together will always be together, we should be no fate.