What do you mean, I didn't mean to surprise you, but you surprised me?

"I didn't mean to surprise you, but it surprised me" means that I didn't mean to provoke you who surprised me, but you were quietly in my heart.

"I didn't mean to surprise you, but you surprised me." This sentence is an online buzzword, and its source can't be tested. I didn't mean to provoke you who surprised the time, but you were quietly in my heart.

"Why did you surprise me" is a confession. A boy said "I didn't mean to surprise me, but why did I surprise me" is to express his inner feelings, that is, I fell in love with you unconsciously, which can also be said to be a long-lasting affection. Your behavior touched him, and he fell in love with you unconsciously, and his love could not be extricated.

"I didn't mean to make a splash, but I was surprised into my heart" is similar to "I was heartless when I fell out of the water". It means that I didn't want to provoke a person, but I didn't expect that person to walk into my heart unconsciously. This is the long-lasting love.

Talk about falling in love with someone unconsciously

1. Light a candle that misses you and illuminate the words that love you; Write a poem that misses you, and let the heart that loves you fly; Send a message that I miss you to let you know how long my love is. Diary day, I miss your days, write them in my diary, love your years and never forget them.

2. There is love in the heart of the world of mortals, and life is only pleasant if it is casual. A love, without commitment and oath, only seeks to be together silently, a feeling, without missing every day, only seeks to remind you. Loving a person is not cuddling, not kissing me or exchanging interests, but to be able to read you and pay attention to your mood.

3. I have you in my heart, and I have you in my eyes. I am so happy, I hold you in my arms, and I am so happy that I will accompany you all my life. I am so happy, romantic and invincible, and my true love is priceless. I will never change my life.

4. Perhaps, the secret love of most of us can only be submerged in time, and it is impossible to blossom and bear fruit. It can only be a wisp of melancholy that will never be forgotten in memory. Our eyes decide that no matter how we turn, we can only see degrees forever, and life is degrees.