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Who, who who is the most beautiful
those, we ate ice cream, happy time, you took me through the city every street bicycle Love, and we lay on the grass watching the clouds float in the day. I think, will never come back.
(1) I will always remember the day, when you appear in front of the class time, especially the sky blue, large flowers large petals floating clouds.
While the first day of school is, no one has to relax, rest for ten minutes after class the students are still buried in a book, the small flowers are no exception. I put my ear plugs into the ears, the music at maximum volume, and then the flapping idly on the table. Immediately, I smell the fragrance of my clothes. This is what I just bought a white T-shirt, in front of the pattern is a cute panda. I like white, like the white T-shirt gives a comfortable feeling, like it has a strange soft, subtle fragrance.
That is when you walked into the classroom. Yi Miqi six tall, wearing a white T-shrit, light blue jeans, and even shoes are dazzling white. You a sweep to the right of my desk space before, without any expression of the seats went and sat down, like a white cloud, stop in front of me.
small pieces patted my shoulder, I removed the ear, and she leans over my ear, warm, and he looks really nice. Small pieces is not animal in nature, but she put that right, you brought the class action **** girls,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], we all talk in that low voice with you. I do not care small pieces, continuing to earplugs into your ears.
you tilted her head, smiled, greeted with the same table. I saw your face, aquiline nose, messy bangs and skin. Your eyes looked at me casually, to turn around. Suddenly,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], your inadvertently touched my heart a long string dust. Is that you? Mo Pro. I am waiting for the Mo Pro, you come back?
wait until the class, the teacher let you introduce yourself, you say, Hello everybody, my name is Murray ... ... Then what you say, I did not listen again, just look out the window, especially blue sky day , large flowers large petals floating clouds.
(2) I remember the day when you break into my inner world, the sky is exceptionally blue, large flowers large petals floating clouds.
window of my room in the dance side of the wind to find small pieces. Small pieces not seen by the sight of you. At the time you six or seven meters tall, wearing a white T-shirt, casual pants with white shoes. You stand in front, is teach street dance. I can only see your side, aquiline nose, messy bangs and skin. Focus on your look, your action should be strong, exudes youthful vigor.
doing a head of unilateral action, you see my side of the window the wind,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], my heart is a slight movement. But soon you turn your head, do the next action. All too quickly, like a casual look.
so I have been watching you dance until you go home, I heard someone call your name, Mo Pro.
later later, I did not go through a dance studio, the huge campus, I have not seen you again. High the semester, small pieces tell me that you transfer the.
I met you in high school. That is particularly the sky blue, large flowers floating flowers large white clouds, I love you so. Often, when I met you will remember the beautiful picture.
blooming season, you inadvertently into my inner world. We have never spoken, never walking in the campus. You decorated my life, and I became his your life a passer-by. I thank you once left me a good impression. The only thing I can do is treasure. Wait until the day you appear.
(3) You are a dazzling gem, and I'm just a grain of sand, so humble. I do not expect anything, just want to leave me in your heart a place, even a small corner, even if this corner is no sun, no rain, I wish, right?
our turn to clean up the fourth group.
standing in the window because the edge of Cabo dangerous winds, I had to rub toes firmly on top of the glass. Glass showing in your face, you're looking at me. Turned around, one meter tall I fifty-two only to your shoulder. I looked up and saw your beautiful face and see the smile on your lips, shaking slightly, your smile, clean.
mind a slight movement, I think of the Mo Pro, that has a nice side of the boys, he should be pretty positive, it should have a very clean smile it.
you take away the veil, waving wipe up, easy. Glass in the mirror my faint smile.
small pieces to help me get your QQ, I added you, ask you call Mo Pro, is it?
your answer, no, I'm Murray.
I asked, do you street dance.
you answer, no. So, I was silent.
long time, you call back to ask, what is it that we know are not.
I was silent.
You look so beautiful, from the first day of your classroom, you become the eyes of many girls in Prince Charming. Those girls passing notes to you from time to time to find you after class to chat, so you go home after school. Your table is always stuffed with love letters of various colors.
You are so good. Girls came a note, you never open to see, not back, in that earnest notes in class. Girls looking for you after class to chat, you are always on their faint smile, did not care much. After school, you often go cycling, so that those girls have no chance to talk to you.
and I, but keep the bangs flat, homely girl. I was never late, never absent, never raise their hands to answer questions in class. I rarely speak, just like learning tired lying on the table listening to music, look out the window the sky.
I do not have those girls are beautiful, not their publicity, without them happy. If I told you my name, you will know who I am?
silent for a long time, I answer in the past, I'm warm.
then, is your silence, and then off the assembly line.
(4) the distance between you and me, just one of your turn, but so far away. We have never spoken to each other like strangers, passing, with no smile.
QQ chat since that after the end of his head and met you I used to walk past you.
classroom, you begin to enjoy looking out of the window. Each time, there is a scattered eyes drift over. I know you're not looking at me, but looking at clouds.
circulating the campus, classes take Weian after you recover very tight pink love letters a day, call you every night, but also increase your QQ. Finally, you accepted. See every day with you out of the classroom.
summer, you buy ice cream for Wei An. Look at her ice cream, and the light smile.
school, you put the backpack on the bike Wei An, you push the bike, and then go home with you side by side.
class time, Weian come to you, sitting next to you, you say to make her happy laugh. I can see your side, exposing shallow laugh watching Wei An.
original, you are so careful boys, do good to your girlfriend. Can see you smile, like sweet ice cream, melting in the bright sunshine, with strawberry fragrance.
through ice cream shop, the little flowers that would ask me to eat ice cream. Each time a new small flower shop will eat ice cream out of, whether good or not good, she likes to try new things. I still asked for a cherry ice cream cone,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], cone placed between the cherry is my favorite, the red color, always reminiscent of happiness. Happiness is endless of things, but unfortunately for me, is far fetched.
small pieces licking ice cream,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], with a smile said to me, warm, happy, oh you want. I faint smile. Small pieces that I know of a good friend from high school to the third year, and I have only one good friend. Small pieces every day happy, and I can not.
while crossing the street. And the small flowers are at the same time I saw my mother. She and a man walking together, talking and laughing.
I zheng zhu in place, the car's horn pierced the silence, piercing the sky. My hands slowly melting ice cream, cherries sinking off the ground.
I look at doing some washing and mother, the hard work of the woman. When I was a kid, my father took away her happiness, left us. Now she found her happiness, I had no reason to interfere.
PE sprint test, I tried to run, the ear is the wind whistling sound. Small pieces, then always in my ear, she told me, that man is the father of Murray.
Murray in high school when his father and mother divorced. Murray has been living with her grandmother, in order to go to college, his father let him come here to study.
I'm still thinking about small pieces, then you are not far in front, wearing a white T-shirt, what hurt my eyes. I fell, flapping on the ground. Slowly up to me, also kneeling, a hand stretched over. I looked up and saw your face, the sun shining just you, I clearly see your eyes, dark eyes, bright eyes seemed to detect your inner world. Small pieces, then again in my mind Looking back, I did not reach out and hurriedly got up and casually slap the dust, turned away.
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