I still remember that the year I graduated, my brother brought back a very handsome boy. The moment I saw him, I stayed there stupidly. It was the boy I had been secretly in love with for three years.
In the evening, my brother suddenly called me and told me to clean up the house. Some classmates of him were coming to stay for one night. The moment I opened the door and saw the boy, I was stunned. I stood foolishly at the door and looked at his slender and upright figure. His black sportswear made him look sunny and handsome, full of vitality, and it still made people's heart beat faster. "You are Ranran! Your brother often mentions you to me!" He said first. I nodded shyly and said, "Yes, I didn't expect you to know me." I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at him again.
chatted for a while, then ran away because of the excuse that there was something to do. After dinner, my brother suggested going to sing. When I was in a KTV, my brother answered the phone. I drank a little more today. Maybe it was because of the effect of alcohol . I was a little dazed when I stood up. The next second I fell into a solid embrace, and a clear breath came, and I was a little lost.
He looked at me worriedly: Ranran be careful! I looked at her in surprise. Then he leaned into his arms with a smirk and murmured: "I like you, you have known it for three years." From that day when I went to find my brother, I accidentally ran into you on the basketball court, and I have fallen in love with you since then. "
He breathed abruptly, then sighed a long time ago, silly girl, I like you too. We just looked at each other, my heartbeat was very messy, I leaned my head against his chest, he slowly lowered his head and then kissed me directly
In the days after that, I became his little follower, and he even held me wherever he went, seized every opportunity to hug and kiss, wait for the green light, and kissed when passing through the path of few people. Before we were together, I didn't even have a cold image, I was like a clingy
Now that we have been married for eight years, I am still his little princess. I can act coquettish, hold high, hug him, tie a braid, or let him tie a high ponytail...
Maybe this is happiness! Love is you at first sight, love is still you over time
