http://www.wretch.cc/blog/nananiangziYa, these are our memories, do you remember?
I am not going to throw this blog away, cause it bottles a lot of our stories.
I want it to be my history someday.
I know that u did not realized I was crying in the phone just now.
I said I don't want to be distressed in front of you.
I do not want you to feel like I am trying to get sympathy from you.
And I knew that for sure you will contend me what a narrow-hearted girl I am after u know i am crying because of that stuff.
ya, what an intimate dear you are.
I am so sorry that always expect u too high.
For me, that is not a small case.
I asked you to play something in the beginning, u played.
And thanks for your cooperation.
You humour me. That's what i hate the most.
Then, u stopped to play. Ya, i am playing alone. I should use to it.
Don't say that I am jelousing your sister or your cousin.
I am not!
After that, you told me that you are going to play that game again just because of your relatives playing.
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ya,ya,ya. You are right.
What a stupid reason you are giving me!
So, how about me?
Did i affect you to play that games since u told me that your relatives affected you to play that game?
Answer this question in your heart.
Don't tell me.