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一直以来,你以为你对他的是爱。你记住了他的生日,你知道他最喜欢的歌星和最爱穿的颜色,你关注与他有关的人,别人谈到他时你会心慌意乱地洗耳恭听却装作神情自若,有什么事儿你最想先跟他说,你会揣摩他说一些话的意思,一段时间没见面你会担心你们关系疏远甚至他会忘了你,你会不停地偶然出现在他的必经之路上,见到他你会很开心,你会对他很好但假装是不经意的……你以为,这便是爱了。
All along, you think you love him. You remember his birthday, you know his favorite singer and favorite color to wear, you are concerned about him, when others talk about him you will be distracted to listen, but pretending to look like, what’s the matter You most want to tell him first, you will try to figure out what he said some words, some time did not meet you will be worried about you alienating or even he will forget you, you will continually appear in his path, You will be very happy to see him, you will be good to him but pretend to be inadvertently ... You think, this is love.