I want to tell you more.

An occasional opportunity, we have intersected in parallel. God arranged us at a point, that is fate. We - people who love face, but always like to quarrel. But noisy, our feelings are good. But I am embarrassed to face to face, so take this opportunity to secretly write here and tell you: "At the same table, I am cute and dead!"

We are all "fat people", so sometimes there are a lot of common topics, although sometimes you will always talk about "you are a few pounds fat", "I lost a few pounds" ... but I am not tired. And when others look at us with ridiculous eyes, you will always be there, give him a look of "killing you" and let him back down. Sometimes, I will also feel inferior. You also said to me: "If you don't lose weight together, you can't lose it." You smiled and said: "No big deal, after all, losing weight is not easy, because every piece of meat has its temper." I was teased by you again. When I am not happy, you always do: "Chick, give the uncle a smile!" Oh, the dark clouds are dispelled by you.

You have a bad habit, that is, every day, you like to talk nonsense. Every time you are very excited, and I always use that kind of cold eyes to suppress your interest. I really want to say sorry to you, because I really don't like to whisper in class, should you understand me?

Although you often make me happy, it often makes me angry. Because of this, we always like to quarrel. You will say that I am too stubborn, and I will say that you are too rogue. You always like to play with my hair, so I sent you temper several times. In the end, you still use my awkward voice to ask for my forgiveness. But I still use cold violence, I don't talk to you in the morning... In fact, I think sometimes I am still quite bad, haha!

When I am sick and return to school after a day, you will give me a big hug; when I am tired, you will lend me your shoulders; when I am in class, you will swear me mercilessly. Look; when I cry, still you... by my side.

At the same table, because of you, my life has become very exciting, I think I have to thank you. Finally, come to a unique handshake that belongs to us, let us stay in harmony forever!

The second day: dreams are not dreaming