This paste belongs to me...

first of all
two people that i have to thank Y and L without them without x and without me like now..

Y tell me the name about x and L tell x about me ..so he know me ...

from now on
a story about secret love put on

From unfamiliar to familiar we experienced a tortuous process

I know his contact way with the help of Y and my friend .but we didn't keep in touch with eacher for a long time.

before i were graduated from school.about the last 100 days ,
i had a habbit.whether the weather is good or not i would go downstairs to see x in a hiding place...

i don't know the feel.and it's hard to expression it ...
maybe i looked like a stupid man but i like do it
as for others. I don't care

as time goes by
i finally find i lost my heart...

maybe it's unbelievable but the fact is this
nobody can change it...

during the summer of 2011
we chatted twice ..only twice but it made me happy all the summer vication...

when i was in senior high school
i spent about two month folding 1000 paper cranes for x...

of course i don't have enough time to do it
but i did it secretly in my drawer
as a result my scores were regressed.
so my parents criticized me during the Spring Feastival...

But I do not regret it because i lost my heart...