The craziest thing you've ever done for your boyfriend and girlfriend? Can you talk about it?

We started in the winter vacation of senior three. I chased her. In spring, we are together and stick together all day. She was my first love. I believe that she is my life, dreaming of the future and even marrying her. It is true that graduation season is breakup season. In the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, I had a minor operation. Just a month after it was built, I went to find her by bus from the northernmost part of the city to the southernmost part. At that time, I really didn't know where the power came from. Although we often quarrel, as long as we see each other, all love and hate will turn into happy smiles. We escaped the biggest rainstorm in summer under the eaves and said the sweetest words to each other. She sometimes works part-time and goes to a county-level city. I'm afraid she won't come back. After taking a bus for more than two hours and walking three or four kilometers, she found the supermarket where she worked part-time.

Now that I think about it, I really had the strength at that time, and I just finished the operation for a month, and my energy has not fully recovered. I kept talking, and suddenly I couldn't get up in one breath, and suddenly I couldn't speak. But what I did then, I have no motivation to do now. A summer vacation was very calm. When school started, she was still studying in this city, and I went to the next city. I went to see her for the last time before school started. I still remember her feeling of leaving. We often quarrel after school starts, because there is less and less time to talk at school. One night, two months after school started, I was chatting with her. Suddenly, she said, I like someone else. . .

Only a moment, that kind of heartbreak, never dare to recall, as if I was abandoned by the world. I called her, almost crazy, and asked her what was going on. And her answer is so cold, I can no longer feel tenderness, and I feel that I have been cleared out of this world by her. I packed my things and went back to find her, but my roommate forcibly stopped me and locked me in the house. That night, I was on the balcony, and a big man was crying. I didn't sleep all night. The next morning, despite my roommate's obstruction, I didn't ask for leave (I just went to college) and took the high-speed train back alone. Along the way, I tried countless ways and racked my brains to get back to her. After getting off the bus, I took a taxi to the gate of their school and told her I was waiting for her at the gate. She was surprised. I didn't expect to come to her. She skipped class and came out. What a familiar figure when I saw her. The sweetness of the past is vivid in my mind, but now it is close at hand, but it is out of reach. We went to a restaurant in front of the door. I asked her for a braised chicken, but we didn't talk. She asked me, won't you eat? I said I'm not hungry. She wanted to feed me, but I refused. I thought tears were coming out of her eyes. I took her hand and asked her, is there no way to save it? She nodded. I said, well, let's break up.