My high school is a lot worse than this. No party No kiss No drugs, of course no sex. All I have is to learn mathematics with the back of politics and history, looking forward to a short nap on Sunday morning. We must all foresee the embarrassment that belongs to high school, as well as the college entrance examination hanging over our heads, so Charlie started his countdown on the first day of the first day of high school-there are 1385 days left before the last day of high school.
In the long wait, there will always be wonderful encounters. A long time ago, you set up rows of seats in your heart, and one or more people would come and sit next to you on one of these 1,000 days. Even if it had been brewing for a long time, he moved from the first row of the baseball game to his side and pretended to yell nonchalantly: "Hey, Patrick."
Hey, Patrick. Be friends with me. I don't want to have lunch alone and watch the football game with Coke and potato chips alone. Patrick said cheerfully: "You are in the crafting class with me, right? How's your clock doing?" It's like two slaps together, in the noisy crowd, You finally sat on the chair beside me, it was empty for a long time. Patrick also brought her little crazy sister, Shan.
The kind of friends you want to make is the same as the kind of lovers you want to find. All the conditions set out before will be completely nullified at the moment they encounter. To put it a little bit more suspenseful, it is natural that people's encounters are based on feelings. What kind of story can be written depends on how long fate is willing to stop for you. It's like a joke, when passive acceptance becomes a skill.
Sitting by the fireplace, Charlie looked up at Patrick and said, "I thought no one noticed me." Patrick smiled and said, "We still think there are no cool people worthy of our friendship. "Welcome to the small island of uncomfortable toys" Charlie probably never thought that he, a timid and less twitchy wallflower boy, made new friends crazy and untimely, they laughed and noisy, they danced and drank. Taking drugs, they walked through the tunnel and climbed out of the car window to embrace the wind. They also have secrets and troubles. Patrick has a gay who secretly loves each other, Shan has many chaotic lovers and drunk nights, Mary is both a Buddhist and a punk, and Alice loves to steal jeans from the mall. These are not important, what is important is that my wallflower has made a group of new friends, they are very cool.
As for the wallflower boy falling in love with Shan, it was totally unsurprising. After that, there was no confession or date, and she was confused with her good friend, but kissed the "most beautiful girl in your heart"-Shan during the adventure game. Our love is messed up. Patrick's underground love affair has come to an end, Charlie's first girlfriend is furious, and Shan's boyfriend is cheated and exposed.
"Why can't we save anyone?" the sad Patrick asked Charlie. We all naturally regard "love" as a panacea to cure all diseases. In fact, it can't be saved by anyone, what's left is what's left, what's hurt, what's the time when a relationship collapses, no love can help. It just looks at you two, then looks at you two making trouble, and finally looks at you two getting together. Don't give yourself to an invisible and intangible aesthetic concept to protect yourself, and don't think about who will be saved or who will be saved. "Love" is like a fart, and if it barely comes, it will disappear when it is released.
"I'm free, right? I can meet my true love at any time. Everything will be different, and this is a good thing. I just need to meet a good man." Yes, about the departure of love and the next arrival, You just need to think so much.
Charlie said, I just want you to be happy. Many times, we all think that you are happy, so I am happy, it is selfless love. But since you are in love, why not be selfish, I just want: Your happiness is because of me, and I will be happy with you. Charlie asked his English teacher why good people choose the wrong people to associate with. The teacher said that we accept the love we think we deserve. So he didn't ask his sweetheart, but he didn't think he was worthy of Shan. The question of whether it is worthy or not should be "Bah"! Stupid, where does love come from? If you want it, stretch out your hand. We are all the same. There is no one who is high or low, who is beautiful, who is ugly, who is rich, and who is poor. It is these annoying theories that are holding the footsteps.
"You can't just sit there, put everyone's lives more important than your own, and then call it love." What is love? It is possession, jealousy, selfishness, and no scruples in others' hearts. Don't learn from our wallflower kid, his style won't work.
Charlie kissed Shan, he seemed to think of something. Two months later, Shan brought back the name of the tunnel song, and Charlie climbed out of the car window and opened his hands to embrace the wind.
Some people will forget their 16-year-old after the age of 17. I know that all of this will become a story someday, our portrait will become an old photo, and we will become whose parents... But I want to say, No matter what, we just need to remember what it is like now, what a lover is like, make cool friends, do crazy things, and be selfish for love.
Wallflower teenagers and girls, I hope they will never change, and become a communicative flower that is merciful everywhere. They only need to stay in the corner of the lively dance party without saying a word. Because at such a moment, the person who walks by your side is the one who is worthy of you. Good friends, good lovers, all your talents, all your poems, all the music, all the liveliness, agility, fickleness, and loss, package and send them all.
Good luck, wallflowers. There is always someone who loves you and it is just a Meng Sao wall flower. There is no match or not, only mutual love and mutual worth.
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