[Meet: A beautiful accident]How many times of unexpected encounters can be used to harvest the happiness of a lifetime, and we are only a romantic one, but let me fall into endless lovesickness. No, you can't say it is awkward. It can only be said to be the edge of one side. But in the vast sea of \u200b\u200bpeople, in uncertain times, uncertain places, in the long river of unknown future, I met you, is the most beautiful accident in life.I have always liked this sentence: I have always been in love, but I don\u2019t regret it. Love at first sight is what I am for you. When you fall in love, it is you who treat me. I started to meet you at a wrong time in a wrong time. I never thought about it, and you will always appear in my dreams. At the moment I saw you, I knew what was heartbeat. When the white boy appeared in front of me, I knew that I was not the one who had never been in the world. My heart is accelerating because of you, and my gaze has always followed you. You are a teenager in the crowd, attracting the attention of countless people, and I am a normal girl in the crowd who can no longer be ordinary, I think, our distance is displayed at that moment! However, I am reluctant to put away my gaze, I know our distance, but I don't care, I just want to watch you silently, this is my attachment.I know that I don't mean to have it. I can be very happy when I look at you like this. When the hand receives the jacket you handed over, let me help you, at that moment, I dare not look up to see you, I am really timid. However, you know, I was very nervous at the time, my face should be very red, so I didn't dare to look at you. Although I didn't drink alcohol, I was\u6309\u63ed \u516c\u53f8 drunk at that moment. I took your coat and felt the breath of your coat. I was really excited at the time, but I didn't dare to be too obvious. When you help me with soup, when I arrived, I carefully handed the bowl to you, my head was lower. I think, I am drunk, drunk in your thoughtfulness and gentleness, drunk in your white coat, and I hope that for the first time I don't want to wake up, I hope I will continue to get drunk.However, I have always been very clear that the story of the prince and Cinderella is nothing more than a fairy tale. In our reality, such a fairy tale will not be there. Shining like you, on the court, you attracted too much attention; and I, so ordinary, unremarkable, I know, you didn't see me, it doesn't matter, I just looked at you. When you are having fun with a girl who will drink, I am a bit worried, afraid that you drink too much, it is not good for your health. People often say that when you care about and worry about that person, he has a different position in your heart. I think, you are the proof of this sentence. I am worried that you drink too much, but I also marry those girls who can drink you. I blame myself for the first time in my heart. Why don\u2019t you drink alcohol? You see, I am crazy, in order to have a close contact with you. I will blame myself.[Courage: Love really needs courage]At 12 o'clock, Cinderella should leave, but no glass shoes left. I left without a doubt, you never found out. Because for you, I am just a stranger, it doesn't matter, my departure can't disturb your whereabouts. In three steps, at that moment, I finally realized the taste. After that night, I intentionally or unintentionally asked you about someone who knew you. I am as timid as I am, I am afraid to be known by others about my hidden minds. I always ask your news by joking. However, it always fails because yours don't have much knowledge of you, but the only thing that is fortunate is that I know your name. We don\u2019t have much intersection in the third year of high school. You are in science class. I am in the liberal arts class. The only intersection is the ranking of the whole grade. When the results of our exams come out, I am always the first. Just check your scores. When someone asks me why I want to see the results of the science class, I always laugh and don't answer, because you are a secret that I can't say.Countless times I dream of meeting you again, then I can greet you, you can know me, but in a campus that has always been small in my heart, I seem to know that my thoughts suddenly become very big. In those half years, I have never met you once, we are not too fate! Even many times, I can't stand it, I want to go to see you, go to be friends with you, and then say that I like you, but I am not brave enough at that time, I am afraid not to refuse, afraid to be laughed at; adolescent me, too Being timid, I also looked too heavy on my face. In this way, we graduated, and we just missed it.