"Ah, you gave me a like, hee hee."

my friend Xiaohua said to me excitedly: he gave me a like.

We were discussing not long ago what kind of photos can get more likes. Xiaohua chose a selfie of herself, repaired it carefully, matched it with words, and told me that this photo would definitely get a lot of likes in moments.

Girls always have vanity of one kind or another, how many likes they get, how many messages they get, and whether anyone talks in private, all of which are like evidence to judge whether a photo is good-looking or not.

Xiaohua's photo didn't get as many likes as she expected. She complained to me unhappily and suddenly sent a message: he gave me a like.

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that "he" is Xiaohua's favorite boy recently. They talked for a while, but the boy always responded lukewarm. Floret could not understand the boy's mind and was always worried about gain and loss. In the New year, the boy asked Xiaohua to celebrate the New year together, but stood her up again. Xiaohua was so aggrieved that she almost decided to give up.

these days, Xiaohua always talked to me about that boy. I asked her to take the initiative, but she dared not, for fear of disturbing the boy's life. Xiaohua said: boys seldom post on WeChat moments and seldom interact with her on WeChat moments.

that one is comparable to everyone else's.

I don't know if you have ever had such an experience. When I clicked on your moments and saw that familiar avatar appeared in the new message bar, the whole person was not good. I was full of anticipation. I opened the news like a pilgrimage. When I confirmed that it was that person's message /like, I felt that I got the whole world.

sometimes I post on moments just to get your attention. The text is specially arranged for you to read, and the sentences are specially made obscure, for fear that you don't understand and that you understand.

when you are worried about a person, you will have such expectations. Whenever I post something on moments, I hope to have that person's messages and likes. When I see his reply, I will be very happy. I will reply to other people's messages first, pretending not to care, and deliberately wait for three or five minutes before I reply to him.

your words can affect all my feelings, and my joys and sorrows all depend on your reaction, which is probably the most intuitive expression of liking a person.

when is the least sense of security available?

is probably when you have a weakness in your heart.

when I have expectation, I will be afraid of disappointment; when I have hope, I will be afraid of being lost. When you are closest to the pain nerve in my brain, a turn will make me miserable.

please  treat your goodwill as a gift, maybe it's because you don't have sense of security, maybe it's because you like it too much, but it must be because in this relationship, two people are unfair. One loves too much, one is too indifferent, so one likes as he likes, and the other is moved.

when I receive the news from the one I like, my mouth grinds to my ears. I can't wait to reply. I want to tell him everything and share all the happiness with him.

when you like someone,

will unconsciously become humble,

but this humility is actually commendable.

if there is someone around you who will fluctuate because of your every move, it is because she cares about you too much. Girls like a person, always very fragile, very implicit, they want to protect themselves, but also want to love you.

if there is such a person around you, please cherish it.