I just came out of the unit duty room and felt the biting cold wind. I quickly wrapped my cotton coat tightly and walked through the electrolytic corridor facing the cold wind.

It turned out that it was another winter.

Time passed quietly, and I felt like I had done nothing and had become an adult.

That winter, we were still students. I heard that it was Christmas Eve, and many beautiful apples appeared on campus, wrapped in colorful paper. Such apples were several times more expensive than ordinary apples, but they were very popular.

I bought an apple and prepared to give it to the girl I have long loved.

She seemed to me as the most beautiful girl, and every look of her eyes was deeply imprinted in my heart. It made me think you are all over my mind!

Because I like it, I don’t even dare to call you a phone number, although I made a lot of calls before, and it was in the telephone booth downstairs of your dormitory. At that time, it was very popular in such telephone booths.

What I talk about is nothing more than what you like? Or something I have been particularly excited about today. It makes sense to describe something boring. I think that may be the taste of love!

But when it was time to confess, I suddenly became timid.

Tossing and turning in the dormitory, thinking about how to give you this special apple. There are even many pictures and many lines in my mind. I think it must be as perfect as I did in the movie.

After thinking about the countermeasures, I nervously opened the 3g    qq web interface.

I felt my breathing was so rapid that my heart beat faster.

I sent a message like this: Are you there? Tonight is Christmas Eve, do you know?

After pressing the "Send", I watched the network constantly refresh the messages.

I was worried that the automatic refresh of the network would not be fast enough, so I kept refreshing manually.

Why not reply to the message?

After a long time, almost half an hour. It felt like a few years later, the cute penguin finally started to jump.

"Sorry, I just went to wash up and didn't see any news."

"I know! What's wrong? Are you going to give me apples?"

Received two messages in a row.

I was excited to hide and became manic in the dormitory.

My roommate who was sleeping opposite me felt that I was inexplicably confused and asked me: "Ye, are you happy?"

I smiled and said, "It's okay, secret."

My roommate continued to read his e-books and ignored me anymore.

I quickly replied to the message: "Well, can you come down? I'll wait for you in the gymnasium."

Another wave of terrifying excitement surged into her heart. Will she agree?

She responded very quickly this time.

"Okay, see you later!"

I hurriedly put on my cotton coat and rushed out of the dormitory door with the prepared apple.

"Hey, are you going on a date?" the roommate shouted and asked me. I had already gone down the third floor before I could answer.

I came to the front of the gymnasium in advance with a nervous mood. It was also a bit cold that night, but my heart was warm.

I stood under the dim street lights in front of the gymnasium, waiting for the appearance of my dream lover.

After a while, you slowly walked towards me, and I was not angry at all.

You smiled at me, and your eyes released a beautiful feeling.

I was quite scheming to hide the apple in my cotton coat hat, and you seemed a little embarrassed when you saw me.

"Didn't you give me apples when you asked me to come down? Why? Do you fool me?" You glanced at me, and when I wanted to look at you for three seconds, you quickly moved your eyes to another place.

"How could I fool you? Can you walk a long way? I'll give it to you later?" I asked tentatively.

You said, "Yeah, okay, anyway, there's nothing to do, just go!"

Walk side by side with you on that road, try to control the pace under your feet, and hope that this road can extend unlimitedly, so that I can keep walking with you.

I quietly glanced at you with the outskirts of my eyes, feeling the regret of not seeing enough.

Every look of your eyes conquered me and made me unable to extricate myself.

"What do you think of me? Do I have any words on my face?" You suddenly turned around and asked me.

I can't speak anymore because I don't know how to answer. I was always in my mind at that moment.

He stammered: "It's okay, I just want to see you!"

You looked at the music building in the distance and said carelessly: "Mysterious!"

I didn't know what to say, and I took out the prepared apple from the hat of the cotton coat.

"Look! Apple, I didn't fool you, right?"

You took the apple and said to me, "Then I'm not polite, I wish you a happy Christmas Eve!"

I smiled happily.

"Hey, let's go back! Look at you're frozen!" you said to me.

Only then did I feel chills all over my body, and I said, "Sorry, I'm so excited that I forgot the feeling of cold!"

Later I heard that I was not the only one who pursued you, but there was a boy who liked you very much and surrounded you every day.

My natural inferiority complex seems to have occurred. I have asked myself more than once if I can match you!

That kind of admiration and pursuit has been nearly two semesters, and you and that boy have not had a good time either. I know, I should muster up the courage to say to you: "I like you!"

However, this is the will of God. The saying "I like you" has never been said. Maybe I am not brave enough!

Until one day, we were about to have a holiday. I was about to pack up my greetings, and you called me.

When I saw that it was her call, I suddenly felt very happy. At least she could still remember me!

She asked me, "Have you bought the train ticket for your home?"

I replied: "Not yet, I'm going to go and have a look tomorrow. If not, I'll stand back."

She said to me, "I'm crazy! Then you stand back! Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to pack up my things too."

After answering the call, I smiled happily again.

It was so happy to feel that I was blamed for the first time.

In the second semester, she was captured by the boy and they came together. I can often see them appearing in front of me in the dormitory.

I didn't have any complaints in my heart, I just wanted to say: happiness is good.

I failed completely, and there was no possibility for her and me.

But what makes me feel relieved is that we have become good friends.

For a while, she seemed particularly haggard for work. We sat in a shop and it was raining heavily outside. I comfort you not to worry, as long as you work hard, you will definitely gain.

You smiled badly and said to me: "You are making me happy, are you! Come on!"

Actually, I have wanted to ask her a question more than once: Have you ever liked me?

Actually, I know that this question is so unimportant, I just want a heart of comfort.

She answered me.

She said: "I always treat you as a little brother. I feel like you are just like a younger brother and have no other ideas."
Chapter completed!