Saturday, March 6.

I proposed to go to the cinema again, and on the way to watch "Five Centimeters Per Second"

, I asked him, do you know the ending of the pair of teachers and students?

Together, he answered me without thinking.

I shook my head and told him seriously.

These two people can't go together in the end, reality, family, society... In all aspects, it will lead them to the end of five centimeters per second.

He shook his head, a stubborn light in his eyes.

I told him that movies are movies, and reality is reality.

The movie is a movie because it is dramatic enough, the reality is full of regrets and ordinary, and there is not so much heart-wrenching love.

After saying this....

He looked at me for a moment.

He kissed me, I subconsciously slapped him, and after I reacted, I looked at my palm.

He smiled at me nonchalantly, and I was as immature as a child at a loss.

Sunday, March 7.

I was confused.

I originally imagined a teacher, maturely solving the adolescent affection, ruthlessly explaining everything.

But...... I can't.

Today, he still behaved as usual, not letting the Mad Third Sister see what happened.

He...... More mature than me.

Monday, March 8.

Nothing happened, it's just, when he was in class... Didn't look at me anymore....

When I lecture, I can't help but look at the window in the back row.

I don't know if it's anticipation or fear.

Friday, March 12.

A week passed, and we got along like normal teachers and students.

But...... I still live in his house.

The landlord called and asked if I could rent it anymore, and someone took a fancy to the house and offered a high price.

I hesitated, withdrew from the competition, and was ready to look for a new house to rent, but I didn't look for a listing.

I live in this home and seem to have made it my home.

Saturday, March 13.

I...... It's so uncomfortable, I really... It's painful.

I don't know what to do....

I saw him greeting me very respectfully, seeing him always with a smile on his face but not happy at all, and looking at the loneliness and sadness in his eyes from time to time, my heart couldn't help but twitch.

Why am I so immature?

Why should a teenager bear my fault?

I....

Sunday, March 14.

I lost sleep last night and slept late to wake up.

To my surprise, he barged into my room again, very close.

We looked at each other and then fell silent.

I saw the eagerness in his eyes, as if the deadline was approaching.

As irresponsible as it is to say this, but... For a moment, I wanted him to pounce and hug me.

Such...... I can blame him for all the faults and indulge in this liking with peace of mind.

Such an idea... It's really ugly.

March 15, today is Monday, but it is a holiday.

He asked me if I wanted to go to the amusement park again.

I agreed, and my nod must have been fast at the time... Ah, what am I doing!

This time, he didn't pull me to play those high-altitude projects, very sweet!

We went for a ride on the Ferris wheel.

Watching the earth gradually move away, the worldly scenery is replaced by the clear blue sky

, and at this altitude of nearly 100 meters, it seems that you can forget everything in the dust.

Identity, age... So everything.

If only it could stay here forever....



This time, the tears of the five sisters were tears of joy after seeing their mother

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