I wanted to talk to her the first time I saw her. She appeared in the distance, waiting for a faint smile, walking slowly and casually, but touched my heart. It passed quickly, and it seemed a little abrupt to chase it, so I decided to wait for the next opportunity.
See her for the second time. She sat alone on the grass. I think the opportunity is just right, but how to start the topic naturally? Saying "Hello, you look like a friend of mine" is vulgar and looks silly. "Hello, can we make friends?" It's natural, but what kind of tone should I use? Will she think I'm crazy? Praise her for "you are so beautiful and like someone". Well, this seems good, and he won't be too disgusted, but I remember the actress "Miss Cang, Ma Shengxi" in my memory. Oh, forget it. Maybe next time.
I met her for the third time. She's in the elevator. I don't know which floor to go to. I stood in front of her, stiff and hesitant, but I felt that there was someone else behind her. If I turn around with a bright smile and say, "Beauty, can I make a friend?" I will be considered a hooligan.
Met her for the fourth time. I am thinking that it will be disharmonious to strike up a conversation in a large area and tense in a small space. Now this opportunity is just right. She is sitting leisurely in a library seat reading a book. Isn't this a wonderful encounter in the library that most people expect? I sat next to her, across a seat, and looked at her with affectionate and melancholy eyes. "Hello, I'm Wang Lue." However, at this moment, a brother who was even more wretched than me sat unceremoniously between me and her, and his voice was a little loud. She frowned slightly, and my eyes were moist.
Met her for the fifth time. I decided to use a note to express my feelings. She sat there with her chin in her hand, and her back looked very moving. Full of courage, I walked up to her and gently handed the note. I waited and waited, but nothing happened. "Should not be afraid?" I looked at her. She listened to the song and rubbed her eyes hard. She may be asleep. I didn't have the heart to disturb her, but walked away quietly.
Met her for the sixth time. She turned the corner in a hurry and went somewhere else. Did I scare her?
I met her for the seventh time. Originally, I had given up the plan to strike up a conversation and sat on the lawn bench in a daze. Suddenly, a man came and sat next to me. I knew it was her out of the corner of my eye. I looked at her and smiled at her. She smiled back, very charming. In that clip, I thought a lot. I won't say anything. She sat next to me. What I saw was her most beautiful moment. I am very lucky. It's not found too early or too late. I think that's enough. A smile may be nothing, but it can also be everything. I didn't give up, I just want to be a person who doesn't disturb her existence. The taste of unrequited love is charming.