100 moments of i love you

I am a person who is not good at fleeting times.

Every now and then, I would encounter troubles, and I didn't even have time to rest.This is especially true after college.

I don’t know when I developed the habit. When I have free time, I will go straight to your dormitory, sit down on your bed, and start to complain.

You often sit on the side looking through the experimental data, sorting out the class notes, and occasionally answering me a few words, which makes me feel very at ease.

"My wife, I'm really miserable!" You yelled so loudly and pushed open your bedroom door.

You sat at the desk, raised your eyes and glanced at me lightly: "Who is your wife?"

I don't care about 21 [-] and just jump on it.

It should be said that I was very unlucky or very lucky.If it's so good, why does God always torture me?If it is particularly bad, why can I meet you?

During the long vacation, I was entangled in family affairs, and I was under great pressure every day. I was sick for a week.

On the night of returning to school, I don’t know if it was because of the travel, but I started to have a high fever again after recovering from illness.

I took the medicine but it didn’t work. After staying up for two hours, I still got up and planned to go to the emergency room. It was 12:30 at night, and a roommate was still asleep, so he said he would take me to the hospital.

I said you don't need to go to sleep.

He insisted on sending it, but I didn't have the energy to refute it, so I followed him in a daze.

I can register myself to see a doctor or something, in fact, I can do it too.It's okay to have a high fever and lose consciousness, no matter how far the hospital is, not to mention, the school hospital is just across the road.

If I couldn't, I would have been killed by my hard life.

When I mentioned this matter later, the roommate said that because he also went to the hospital alone to see a doctor, he knew that the feeling was not good, so he didn't want me to suffer that feeling when I was sick in the middle of the night.

I'm grateful to him, even though that taste really doesn't matter to me.

While sitting in the emergency room hanging the water, my roommate went back to help me get the water glass, the phone vibrated, and I opened it to see that it was a text message from my cousin, asking me if I arrived at school safely, and I replied that everything was fine.

Putting away the phone, I looked up at the liquid dripping from the medicine bottle for a long time.

At that time, I was actually thinking, it would be great if you were here.

I really haven't chased you very much, I just tease you every time we meet and call you my wife.

Other than that, the way of getting along is no different from that of brothers.

I don't lack romantic cells at all, it's just that I didn't think of using it on you at that time.It was a bit funny to think about it once. I passed by the school square and saw a Valentine's Day flower delivery event promoted by a club. I didn't know what I thought, so I ordered one for you.

It's a blue enchantress, with a card saying happy Valentine's Day to my wife.I think you'll like it.

You really liked it, took a photo and posted it online.

Many people replied asking who sent it. I saw several seniors and sisters in the student union asking, so I closed the page with a smile.

There is a secret and wanton pleasure.

You are a standard science thinking, don't like reading, and dismiss my little literary and artistic feelings.

No, correct me, it should be admiring and dismissive at the same time.

Once, when you came back from watching a football game in the city center, you were sitting on the bus, drinking bubble tea while listening to my high-spirited talk.I always fancied that I could have the pleasure of killing one person in ten steps, and my words often inadvertently carried the ambition of killing a hero, even if I deliberately concealed it, it was still a bit ridiculously conceited.

But I'm not a self-centered person. If I say a few words and the other party doesn't reply, I usually won't continue.But you never ignored my nonsense, and you always answered me gently and decently, and let me go on.

Thinking about it now, it's a little gentle, maybe I can't do it in my life.

Two years later, I changed my online profile to "I can be a chatterbox in front of people I like."

In fact, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to change my words.

It's all your fault.

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As for walking, with some people, it takes two steps, and with some people, you can walk all night without getting tired.

We often wandered, on campus, and even in this city, even if the road was far away, we had to walk with our legs, as if we could steal a little longer time to accompany us.

Of course, this is all my little thoughts.

Every time I ask you for an opinion, you always say yes, as if you have no temper.

You are also really short-tempered.

Yu Huan How about we walk over? Exercise can help you eliminate food.As long as you say that, you will nod your head in agreement.It's not like I'm asking for your opinion, it's just because I decided to let you know in a formal way.You never refuse me.

But before you accidentally leaked that time, I never asked Yu Huan if we were together.I kept not asking, maybe because I was afraid that you would say it for the first time, which is not good.Or maybe I know subconsciously that you will say yes no matter what.

I don't want that kind of answer.

You have to take the initiative to speak up.It has to be...it has to be what you really want.

I'm really greedy.