No matter how beautiful the flower was, no one would appreciate it, and what bloomed would only be loneliness.
However, there will always be people who appreciate flowers. We don't have to worry about ourselves and create false promises for no reason. There are already too many ifs in this world, so why should we create doubts? I shed tears. The wind can't blow them clean. Not only will it harm my skin, but it will also make my face ugly. I don't want to.
Usually, women liked flowers because their value in men's eyes was measured by flowers. A bouquet of flowers was a compliment. If a woman says she doesn't like flowers, I can conclude that she's not outstanding or that she has some mental problems. This is inevitable.
Men also liked flowers. Men liked flowers because flowers were like women. They liked to fold flowers, which was a kind of playfulness to women.
Mr. Lu Xun once said that most of the men in China could be sages, but they were delayed by women, so they became mediocre and stupid.
Perhaps a beautiful woman can really cause trouble, but I still think it's the man's fault. Because men were destined to appreciate flowers and fragrance, even if women were not seductive.
Flowers. When a man gave a woman 999 roses, he was actually saying to the woman," Let's make love? This was the philosophy of a man's insidious flowers.
Do you still want to accept the flowers sent by those men? Especially roses. The desire to make love of other flowers could not be compared to roses. Otherwise, how could there be a romantic talk about dying under roses and becoming a ghost?
Then, woman, you have to be careful. If you are excited to have a red rose, then when he unties your clothes and tastes your body one day, don't struggle and panic. Because he had hinted that you had agreed, so you must not take your own moral oath. That was always a kind of shamelessness.
He Xiqi returned to the campus, and Ximen Liu also regained his freedom. On the campus, everything returned to its original position. There were no ups and downs in class, in class, after class, and after class.
The single and bored men and women played the story of loneliness and loneliness equaling to a one-night stand, hugging each other and sleeping after the climax. The next day, they went their separate ways. When they met again at the school, they scolded each other. This person was a slut.
As for the young couples, they walked hand in hand on the main road of the campus, as if they wanted people to cast envious eyes at them. However, who knew if this kind of love could last through this winter? Would it be cold? Even they themselves did not know because there were still many beautiful girls. The boys wanted to enjoy the flowers and fragrance.
University love was like this. First of all, there were many conditions for it to be established. If it was already established, it would be very complicated to continue to develop. It was so complicated that Liang Shanbo couldn't fall in love with Zhu Yingtai, and Juliet couldn't marry Romeo. This was the sorrow of university love.
Gong Jing's father had expanded his business to Australia, so the whole family was moving to Australia. The visa was ready and the flight was scheduled for next Thursday at 10 am.
Gong Jing had only been at the National Taiwan University campus for a week, but she was more attached to Fan Zhiai than this city. As a large number of students signed the letter, they expressed their reluctance to part with Gong Jing and complained that the school didn't care about Gong Jing. The school had specially prepared a public speech for the departure of the third-year campus belle, Gong Jing. He wanted the students who liked Gong Jing to express their true feelings at the conference or wish her a safe journey to Australia.
It was Monday, and all the students from all grades and classes were gathered in the classroom that could accommodate all the teachers and students. The applause was like a sea. Gong Jing's hair was tied into a fox braid. Her light-colored lips were red, and her long eyelashes made men drool.
"Thank you very much for allowing me to come here and say goodbye to all of you. Although I'm reluctant to part with you, I still have to say one thing: I'm leaving. "I'm leaving, but don't show your sadness on your faces. Actually, what you want to keep is not me, but my appearance. All the boys who like their sisters, what you want to keep is not me, Gong Jing, but my appearance. However, if I were an ordinary girl, I wouldn't be standing here. Therefore, I have to thank this damn beauty because it allowed me to say my final farewell to everyone and say what I wanted to say the most.
In university, you don't have to make yourself look so flirtatious. You don't have to make your decorations look so grand, like the Great Hall of the People. Remember, you're just a female student. What capital do you have to be charming and graceful? You don't deserve it. In university, you don't have to look at the pretty girls on campus every day. Even if you look at them, they don't belong to you. If you like them, just say it out loud. Just like now, I want to tell the whole world that I love Fan Zhiai and that he is the only one I love in this life. Yes, I told him and he rejected me. So what? I said it out loud and I am proud.”
There was a burst of exclamations from the audience.
"We don't even dare to tell our friends about the things we hide in our hearts. Perhaps the person you eat with every day isn't your friend. What are you guys thinking? You can turn against each other because of a misunderstanding, and you can be jealous because of a man. Girls are really narrow-minded. Cherish it. Long live friendship. In university, you smoked cigars that even your father had never smoked and drank Remy Martin. That year, you were really handsome and rich, but when you were about to leave like me, you knew how much people looked down on you. You said you didn't. Your family has endless money, so you can squander it to your heart's content. However, you spent the money that you asked for so confidently. Damn it! I despise you even more. You're a boneless meatball.”
There was no sound from below the stage, as if many people knew that they were the one who was called.
" When the girl is lonely, she asks out a random and flirtatious boy, rents a room, and makes love under the dim light. The boy strips the girl of all her clothes, and she is naked. The boy begins to ravage her with pride, and the girl becomes the boy's territory. The groans give the boy the happiness of a victor. That shameful smile is like a bandit, a powerful country. I don't understand the value of your body. Is it just to give yourself a comfort when you're lonely that you can give it to any ambiguous boy? " If you love him, you can be passionate with him and love him until you melt. I want to give my body to Fan Zhi. If he wants it, I'll give it to him. I'll give it to him without any regrets. This is the value of a woman's body. It's for the boy she loves." Boy, don't pick flowers without principles. Can't you concentrate on loving a girl? In order to wait for her, can you reject a girl like me? It's not that you can't do it, because someone else has done it. It's because you're lying to yourself that you can't do it. It's because you can't let go of other beautiful women. It's because you're too weak. I've already said a lot, but this is the only time I can say it, so it's nothing. In the end, I still have to say that although I can't bear to leave this place, I still have to leave. I'm not willing to step down like this. I hope that Fan Zhiai can come up, kiss me, and carry me down. Yes, I'm leaving. What am I afraid of? That's all.”
" Zhiai, Zhiai, kiss her, kiss her!" The audience was almost filled with this voice.
Fan Zhiai looked at Gong Jing. He walked onto the stage with an imposing manner.
Fan Zhiai, kiss her for me." The naughty boy below the stage shouted.
Fan Zhiai looked into Gong Jing's eyes and said lovingly,""Let us close our eyes. Lovers will close their eyes to look for each other's kiss when they kiss, because they want to tell each other that the love I give you is 100% found with my heart.”
Gong Jing closed her eyes, and so did Fan Zhiai. Their hands were clasped together, and their lips were pressed together as they breathed. They hugged each other, and they kissed deeply. They really melted.
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