Two years passed in a flash. Huang Xiaoxiang left the dorm and chose to go to school. Maybe that's what the human heart is like. When you don't get together every day, the heart will get farther and farther away. The former dorm friends have become ordinary students. The time is very cruel and the distance between people has been widened. Zhang Fan once told Xiaoxiang that he was his best friend, but only two years ago. He just met like a classmate The same point on the brush, but now huangxiaoxiang does not care about these.

in the past two years, Huang Xiaoxiang has changed a lot. His hair has grown long, his sports pants have been changed into jeans, and his clothes are becoming fashionable. However, he has become a gold digger. Because silence is gold, and he has little desire to say and ordinary appearance. Even though he has some changes, his classmates feel that he does not exist.

although he was rejected, Xiao Xiang still liked Wang Li in silence and imagined that one day she could figure it out. Until one day a year ago, when he went out of the classroom to go to the bathroom, he saw Zhao Xiang and Wang Li playing in the corridor. Zhao Xiang pretended not to touch Wang Li's rudimentary chest while playing. Wang Li just smiled and continued to play with him, Xiaoxiang's heart darkened, and his love for Wang Li gradually turned to disgust, because Xiaoxiang, who knew Zhao Xiang's family background, did not dare to challenge him anymore. After all, it was not easy for his parents to send him to this school. Maybe this is the little man's sorrow, can only do silent resistance.

I thought I would not be moved by the girl again until one day when Mengxin came, "she is just like an angel sent by heaven to save me." Huang Xiaoxiang is silently YY. But in the past two years, Xiaoxiang has run in without a sharp edge. To be exact, he has no confidence. The angel who can measure himself has been doing it for a month without saying a word to her.

facts once again proved the cruelty of time. On this day, after school, Xiaoxiang walked out of the classroom of class 14 on the third day of junior high school, and then looked into the classroom, waiting for Dong Zhi, who is similar to Dong Zhi. Dong Zhi may have been a partial eater since childhood, so the youngest boy in our class is only about 152. Because of lack of zinc, his hair is yellow. Xiaoxiang pretended to look at Dong Zhi, and secretly looked at the dream that just came to the door 。 In three months, she seems to have adapted to the class and made good friends. Her ponytail has been cut into shoulder length hair. Today, she is wearing a black T-shirt, jeans and white sneakers. She looks very comfortable. With her right hand, she plucked the bangs on her forehead and walked past Xiaoxiang without looking at Xiaoxiang. Xiaoxiang watched her go farther and farther, and her heart went farther and farther.

"what are you looking at?" Dong Zhi suddenly claps Xiaoxiang on the shoulder. Xiaoxiang takes back his spirit, claps Dong Zhi's head, which is half shorter than his own. "Nothing." then he puts his hand on Dong Zhi's shoulder and walks home.

"how do you like Mengxin?"

"well, it's OK. What's the matter? "

"I think she's cute."

"well, it's not that bad."

"well, that's all right. It's just that she's average."

"well, what do you mean?"

"because then I have no competitors."

"ah, I don't understand."

"I like her."

"Oh, huh?"

"how do you think I should express my mind?"

"tell her directly."

"I dare not. Fear. "

"then write a love letter and tell her."

"OK, but what if he doesn't like me? How embarrassing it is to be refused face to face! "

"you don't need to write your own name, just leave the contact information and see her reaction before proceeding to the next step."

"well, write it for me!"