Once upon a time, Miss Bai and Mr. Huang were good Friends. They have been classmates for many years. Mr. Huang was the most handsome guy in the school. Attracted by many girls, Huang was very proud, but Miss Bai knew he never had crush on any girl.
Did Miss Bai also like him? Maybe, but Bai never admitted.
One day, some girls played card games with Huang, they looked so happy, which a little annoyed Miss Bai, she was reading a book on her seat in front of Huang. She really couldn’t focus on what she was doing, and listened to them chatting, playing, tittering. A girl came up with an idea, she asked Huang to close his eyes and write five girls’ name in 10 seconds. Huang did, but he just wrote three girls’ name. As he said, he couldn’t remind girls’ names in such short time.
The girl who came up this idea picked up his note, and spoke the names loudly. The first girl’s name was Miss Bai! Bai was surprised. All the girls around burst into laughing, a girl said Huang must like Miss Bai, because the one you remind first is the one you cared most! Bai turned to those girls, embarrassed and said, ”That’s not true. We have been friends for many years, he just familiar with me, and I just sit here on the face of him. ” Huang’s deskmate said, “I am also be his friend for many years, and I am just sitting next to him, but he put your name on the first!”
Huang also be embarrassed, he said:” I didn’t think too much when I wrote, Bai is my good friend, I’m sure I don’t like her, so stop kidding.”
Bai said yes and turned back, a strong feeling of disappointment arose from her bottom of heart, she didn’t know why, but she wanted to cry.
She tried very hard to control the tears, sat for a while, then ran out. She couldn’t help it.
Until now she realized she was so fond of Huang! It was hurt when Huang said he didn’t like her at all.
There’s no chance Huang will fall in love with her. She will always be his friend and watch him dating with some girl someday.
On that day, Miss Bai was very sad, she was only fifteen, and already taste the bitter of love. She cried alone, after she came back to her seat, nothing can be seen on her face, like nothing happened.
To be contiuned......
