After many years, will you still contact your first love?

For many people, first love is a complex. At the simplest and cleanest age, it is probably a very happy thing to meet someone you like and like.

The trajectory of time continues, and people in the past have become eternal scenery at a specific time or time period, but no matter how good the scenery is, people who look at the scenery still choose to move on. Occasionally, one day, when you walk through a city, see a scenery and hear a love story, you suddenly remember that there is another person who accompanied me when I was young. That's enough.

I think this is the meaning of first love.

Don't bother, don't pester, stay in your heart, stay in your memory. I bless you, because many people will come into my life, and many people will come into your life. I just hope that time will go back and there will be no more wrong stories in my next life.

I have collected some stories about my first love, which are warm, abusive, touching and sad, but they are all life stories.

Anyway, right or wrong, I just want you to live as well as I imagined.

I haven't seen my first love for ten years. We are college classmates and have never forgotten her for so many years. I returned to my hometown on National Day. At noon, I attended a classmate's party. She attended her classmate's party in the hotel. It was a coincidence that we met. We recognized each other at a glance. I have changed a lot in the past ten years, and gained at least 30 kilograms. Many students said they didn't know me. I'm glad she recognized me. I was so poor ten years ago and her family was relatively rich, but she didn't abandon me and wanted to be with me. But in the end I was forced by my family. I also felt that I couldn't give her the new wealth that her family said, and finally broke up. I offered to invite her to dinner in the evening. I took her to the best restaurant in my hometown. Besides, she said she would go to the food stall we used to go to together. We ordered the same food that we liked at that time. We talked a lot. Knowing that I didn't live a happy life, I married a man, guarding the state-run rice bowl, without any ambition. And this man has been away from home. She takes care of the children at home alone, and everything is given to her by her father. The house is a down payment from her father. Now she works outside, too. She asked me how I was. After leaving home, my classmates and I went to Suzhou to start a business. It's all right now. I'm sorry to see her like this. I gave up her and wanted her to live as poor as me. I want her to be happy. But is she happy? I really regret it now! Now I'm on the bus back to Suzhou. I made an appointment with her before I left tonight. When she wasn't looking, I stuffed a card into her bag, which was also the card she gave me at that time. I deposited a sum of money in it, and the password was her birthday. I hope she will accept it. I owe her this. I know I can never pay it back, because what I owe is affection. I know there is nothing I can do now. What else can I do for her? I just want her to be happy.

There's no reason, just the disconnection. In that case, we are all fine.

She was the first girl I met at school and my first love. Everyone at school knows that I like her. I fell in love with her when I first met her. Although she is from Chuzhou, Anhui, she is very nice. I haven't contacted her for ten years. I separated from her for some reason. I heard that she got married.

Many years later, I came to your city and walked through every corner of the city, hoping to meet you somewhere.

My first love in college! A girl in Northeast China feels that she has got the love of her life! After graduating from college, I signed up for China Petroleum for the first time. She lost her job. Later, in order to be with her, I gave up everything in this respect regardless of the opposition of my family, and went to interview China Petrochemical with her. As a result, I was signed again because I was in charge of student employment during my college years! She failed in the interview ... and then we cried in the field and broke up like a TV series. We deleted all the contact information of each other, including each other's family! Later, I returned to the job of PetroChina, which I interviewed before. For two years, I've been walking dead. I didn't dream about others at night, and I felt very kind and woke up crying. Then, I started a company in my spare time, which was not bad. Anyway, I have a car and a house. In fact, who knows? I started the company just to let her come back one day. I can't let her suffer with me! Alas, it's been five years. Some time ago, I went to the city where we broke up. I met an old friend (her hometown) and heard from her friend that she was doing well! My heart is safe ... but my friend asked me a question: what happened to you two? After so many years, no one talks about the object, no one gets married, no one associates, and no one is allowed to mention each other. What do you want? I am crying ...

I can't go back now, I just want to be well and go my own way.

Just last month after 18 years, he added me to WeChat in the name of an old classmate of mine. I knew it was him by a woman's intuition and inference, but I still pretended to be deaf and dumb and responded to his greetings as a female classmate. The day before yesterday, I also made a detour to inquire about my return date and itinerary for the Spring Festival, but I avoided it. But looking at the cautious words on WeChat and the love songs that my friends send every day after adding me to WeChat, I really want to tell him that I have been there for many years. It's just that we can never go back. We're fine.

Falling in love with the right person at the wrong time is the first love; Falling in love with the wrong person at the right time is marriage.

First love, you should be the first person you like. I am a person who likes others very hard, so I remember the person I like very deeply. She is my primary school classmate and my deskmate. I remember that she was a lovely little girl with a fleshy face and a little stubbornness. I don't know what I like about her, but it may be a pure and simple love. She studies well, so I study hard. I didn't expect that I didn't perform well in the college entrance examination and didn't get into the best school in the county, so we separated. There is no contact in junior high school, but I still remember it silently, and I heard that she has never been in love. Later, I was admitted to a key high school. During the military training, I saw that she was actually in the opposite company. I went up to everyone, including the instructor, and said, "Is it really you?" She said, "Yes, three years. Are you all right? " I was kicked back to the team by the instructor, and then we were together. But I found that the person in front of me and the little girl in my memory could not overlap. It's easy to change a person in three years and fall in love with the wrong person at the wrong time. Later, under the restraint of the class teacher and parents, he finally died. On the graduation day of senior three, I sent her a short message: "Do you think you are suitable for dating now?" She answered "no", and I probably understood something. At that moment, my heart completely settled down. Although we are not together, thank you for appearing in my most lush years.

First love is the best feeling, but each of us has more important things to protect. Just bury it in the world of mortals. ...

We were born after 70, and our first love was high school classmates. She is my best friend's favorite girl, but she has liked me since junior high school. Later, when enough experience came, the first love began ... but after graduating from high school, she went to the army and was not together. That's it, I never saw it again at 16. One day, when I was driving at the intersection waiting for a red light, I saw a pregnant woman who was familiar with the crowd crossing the street on the sidewalk in front of me. I suddenly remembered it and was deeply moved for an instant. I didn't even know the green light, and the car behind me was still honking ... Three years later, a strange phone call came in and asked me if I knew who she was. I said I don't know. She said we were the most familiar strangers, and I knew it was her at once. But in the end, we didn't go back to the past, because she was a good wife and mother, and I was a husband and father. First love is the best feeling, but each of us has more important things to protect. Now I basically don't contact each other, because I know we can't cross this step, and we can only bury this relationship in the long river of years in the red dust. ...

May your first love last a lifetime, which may be the best blessing for love.

From 2004 to today, we have been together 13 years. We are each other's first love. When she went to college, she gave up a better school and chose a school in the same city as me. Fortunately, we have not failed ourselves. After graduation, we formed a family and are still very happy. In 20 15, our baby came to our side, which added a lot of busyness and more happiness to our life.

If you can't love, just let go. If you love so deeply, why are you cruel for so long?

It's been three years since we broke up. Although we don't sleep together, we are still friends in the same city. We hardly meet each other, and we only think of each other when we encounter difficulties. She spends money on her business turnover, and she basically won't hesitate to ask me for anything within 6.5438+10,000 yuan. She will do anything I can ask of her without asking for anything in return! I have a very good relationship with my ex-girlfriend's mother. Chat on wechat frequently. If I have a good song, I will give it to her mother. I basically buy some clothes for her mother in different seasons without going through her. Her mother treats me better than my own mother. When I first went to her house, her mother gave me a red envelope of 100 1 and often cooked my favorite dishes. I bought a ck watch and a jade pendant when I was traveling. I know how grateful I am. I usually repay her. We broke up peacefully, which was very dull, that is, we all cried the day we broke up, and then it was normal. I also know the friends who broke up around me. I am the only one in this situation. They don't understand me and I don't understand them. There is no deep hatred. Why do you want to die of old age? Is it hate to get along for so many years, or the deeper you love, the deeper you hate!

First love is a period of time, everyone has their own choice, love or hate, are all lush years.

I deleted all my contact information with him. I broke up with him in 2009, and I haven't seen him for eight years. He is my first love, and I am not his first love. I really loved him at the beginning, when I was a senior three. Now if you ask me if I still love him, I hate him even more. I still miss those times together occasionally, but I don't miss him anymore. I really don't want to see him again in my life ... as long as everyone is well, the fate has been exhausted as early as 8 years ago. ...

Conclusion: In a blink of an eye, we all have a new life. Perfect, ta is by your side. It's a pity that we all miss each other's happiness and hate each other, but it's hard to give up. Since you have loved, keep it in your heart, don't touch it, and don't forget it. Let ta accumulate dust in her heart, and don't clean it up in my life.