The feeling of first kiss

The first kiss is a sweet feeling? Is it the feeling of heartbeat? Is it a feeling of happiness? Because of love, the first kiss became so affectionate, so desirable or unforgettable. Because of love, the first kiss becomes unforgettable. The following is an article I compiled for you about the feeling of the first kiss, I hope it will be useful to you!

Article 1 About the feeling of the first kiss: the snow of the first kiss.

Author: Qu Tian

After experiencing the warmth of spring, the dryness of summer and the coolness of autumn, this season has entered winter.

I woke up in my dream, got dressed, got up and crept into the living room just to disturb my family's dream.

Standing in front of the window, staring out of the window, the snow on the ground drove away the primary colors of the night, and there was a faint white light between heaven and earth.

Open the window, the air is fresh and cold. Breathe in slowly, moisten your heart and feel refreshed.

Thinking about the scene of snow during the day, the snow is not big, but it is full of enthusiasm. For a time, the mountains and rivers were white and the world was foggy.

Walking alone in the new factory, I let flying snowflakes fall on me. There is no cold wind, only the joy of this snowflake.

It suddenly occurred to me that the first time I saw snow was in Chengdu. It is difficult to see snow in Chengdu. I have lived in Chengdu for ten years and have only seen it once. Before I saw the real snow, I only knew in my childhood mind that the snow was white. Snow only exists in the far north.

That year, it snowed heavily. Snowflakes fell from the sky like thousands of jade butterflies and filled the whole world at once. That battle, that scene, deeply shocked my young mind and made me feel awe of this sudden spiritual gap. I stood at the window and looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, marveling at the charm and brilliance of the snow. Curiosity drives me to feel the products of nature that I have never seen before. I ran out of the house and came to the entrance of the building, holding out my tender little hand and accepting the spirit given by nature. A snowflake fell on my hand, light and cold. So the snow is like this! Have fun! I rushed out of the entrance and ran in the snow, letting snowflakes fall on my head and face. Snowflakes, sticking to shallow eyebrows. Snowflakes stick to long eyelashes. My eyes are flashing and confused. Snowflakes, falling on the roof, the roof is red tiles; Snowflakes fall on trees, which are green leaves; Snow falls in the vegetable garden, which is green; Snow fell on the lush grass. The snow came so suddenly that everything in the world was not prepared at all, and she was not ready for her light dance. She was on cloud nine! However, Xue doesn't care about that, as long as she has fun and is smart.

Snowflakes, white roofs, white trees, covered vegetables and buried grass, the whole world is white and silver. However, at that time, I didn't know how to make a snowman and have a snowball fight, and I didn't know how to let my friends sit on it and push it with a small board. I only know how to run in the snow and make it creak.

After the snow stopped, Grandfather Sun showed his red face. The warm sunshine shines on the snow, and the snow is stained with gold. The world is so colorful that I seem to be in a wonderful fairy tale world. Is this the snow in my dream? Her body is so light. The way she floats is so soft. She kissed me gently, her face was warm and her heart was sweet. That feeling was deeply branded in my heart, but I didn't know it at that time. Until I began to fall in love, until my first love gently put her warm lips on my face, dusty memories were suddenly opened, and the warmth branded in my heart suddenly came into being. A girl's kiss is like a light kiss from a snowflake when I was a child, so soft and warm.

Remember that time? Your little red cotton-padded jacket and red scarf lit my ignorant Chun Qing like a fire; My army green is the embodiment of Prince Charming in your heart. An emotion that we have never had breeds and spreads, and an unprecedented love for the opposite sex arouses our desire for love. Is it the seed of love? Or love at first sight? I became your prince charming, and you became my dream lover.

Remember the seaside with snowflakes? You gave me a kiss, that kiss, so sweet! How sweet! I asked, was that your first kiss? Your face is shy, your eyes are full of affection, and you nod silently. I am really excited, because this is the first time in my life to accept a girl's kiss. I hold you tight. I kissed you, too. That was my first kiss!

Snowflakes are floating on our faces. Although the seaside is windy and cold, it is warm. Later, we broke up and had our own lives, but the snowflake by the sea and our first kiss stayed in our hearts. The first kiss of snow, crystal clear as snow, is not contaminated with a trace of vulgar dust, only the affection of you and me, only the innocence of boys and girls.

The second feeling about the first kiss: the first kiss that does not belong to love.

Author: Xiong Xiangchao

The first kiss is a sweet feeling, a heartbeat feeling and a happy feeling.

Because of love, the first kiss became so affectionate, so desirable or unforgettable.

But if the first kiss does not belong to love, it is not because of love. How does it feel? Is it still the first kiss?

I used to see couples kissing on the school lawn and playground. I think they are very happy. They like each other, and some even love each other. Some people say that a person's first kiss is very important, it is sacred, it is the sublimation of two people's love, it must belong to the feeling of happiness of two people who love each other, but my first kiss is not like this.

That night, Brother Pig and Sister went for a walk in the football field after dinner, but Sister became ill again, because Sister always had stomach trouble. So my brother asked my sister to sit down and rest, but it became more and more serious. My brother called my sister loudly, slapped her face and kissed her. But my sister just doesn't make any noise. Brother pig was anxious, but promised not to let her go to the hospital again. But Brother Pig had no choice. He is really afraid that something will happen to Sister Pig. Brother Zhu sent her to the hospital sweating. It's okay, it's just a little problem, just a little bit. Brother pig accompanied his sister to comfort him and said, don't worry, it's okay. My brother will always be by your side, okay? . But my sister was unhappy and said in a subtle voice: Brother pig, you promised not to let me come to the hospital. I want to go back? . Brother Zhu was explaining, but he was speechless.

My sister took her brother's hand and fell asleep, but she was often awakened by fright and kept shouting: Brother pig, don't go. I'm scared. Don't worry, my brother won't leave. My brother will always be with you. Don't be afraid of my brother. Have a good sleep, okay? . My brother told my sister:? I gave you my first kiss before I came to the hospital. . ? I don't know? My sister said. ? Well, then forget it. Don't tell anyone. Oh, man, I'm sorry, okay? . My brothers and sisters all laughed.

After intravenous drip, my sister said she would go out for a walk, while my brother and sister walked outside. Climb up the highway and walk around. From time to time, cars will pass by on the highway, which is very cool and comfortable. My brother pointed to a row of street lamps in front and said, see? That's Liuyang River. Shall I take you to the bridge? Okay, I'm gonna blow it, okay? Sister said. My sister couldn't walk, but my brother found a place and they came down together. After a walk on the bridge, my sister was so tired that she couldn't walk any further. The younger brother sat on the ground and asked his sister to lie down and sleep. My brother is sitting on the bridge deck, leaning against the bridge wall, and my sister is leaning against my brother. My brother took out his mobile phone and read a message sent to his sister by others. What do you mean by asking her? Let my sister tell my brother.

Two people have been together for a long time, just like their left and right hands. Even if you no longer love each other, you will choose to be together. Because it takes a lot of courage to give up so much time and effort. Maybe there will be someone in your life who loves you or someone you love, but it will be a passer-by, and you will still walk with your left hand or right hand. Happiness really has nothing to do with love. Some people look at you all their lives but ignore you all their lives, while others look at you and affect you all their lives. Some people are enthusiastic about you but you ignore them slightly. Some people let you have a short-term happiness but get your ideological chain, some people have been willing for n years but rejected for n years, and some people have become your eternal yearning for unintentional confession-this is life, cherish what you should cherish, give up what you should give up, and strive to make your life without regrets? .

My sister didn't make a sound when she saw it. My brother told my sister: Yes, happiness really has nothing to do with love. Even worrying others like you is a kind of happiness. Now-give up what you should give up. And cherish what is worth cherishing? .

After listening, my sister took my brother's mobile phone and said, Brother, have you changed my name (Cao) to? Sister pig? Ok, brother agreed. Then my sister changed my brother's name on her mobile phone (Xiong Xiangchao)? Brother pig? . ? It's almost over, shall we go? !

At last we reached the middle of the bridge. From a distance, there are only a few rows of lonely street lamps, no stars and no moon. Under the bridge, there is a platform that looks like a ship's deck, and my brother and sister walk down. My brother told my sister:? In Titanic, the boy hugged the girl, and then the girl opened her arms. They blow the sea breeze together and look at the stars all over the sky? . Watch and watch. My sister is going to die again. I have a headache and a stomachache. So my brother asked my sister to sit on the grass by the river and lean on his shoulder. My sister is resting. But it didn't get better, and it still hurt. Sister holds brother's hand tightly, and brother holds sister tightly. My sister is crying and my brother is heartbroken. My sister's face was close to my brother's, so my brother kissed my sister? Dude, I'm sorry. I hurt you. I'm sorry. My brother won't blame you. I'm sorry. My brother really can't take you. ? -I really can't. Even this kiss, I don't feel anything. I think this kiss is not because of love, but because of my brother's affection for my sister.

It's dawn It's okay. Shall we go home? . My brother took my sister back to school. The next day, my brother took my sister for a walk in the football field and passed by the place where my sister was injured last night. I found the stars tonight, and my sister is very happy. ? Brother will never take you to the hospital again? ,? I won't let my brother worry like this again, will I? .

My brother will remember the vague first kiss here and the kiss on the grass. Two kisses that do not belong to love.

-Later, my brother took my sister to the football field for a walk.

The first kiss is a sweet feeling, a feeling of heartbeat, but no feeling of happiness.

Because my first kiss did not belong to love, not because of love. But I will recall and yearn for the first kiss that really belongs to love.

The third feeling about the first kiss: Do you remember the taste of the first kiss?

Author: I like snow.

I have fantasized about welcoming the arrival of spring countless times. When this day really comes, I will still be excited, nervous and at a loss.

On that day, he drove from Suzhou to Ningbo. As I get closer, my heart beats faster and faster. It's already dark in Ningbo, and the car is parked downstairs in our company. Although I was very excited, I calmly opened the door and got on the bus. In fact, when I was sitting in his passenger seat, my whole body was numb and blood rushed to my head. I feel very hot all over my face, and I haven't found it in spring. I took off my coat and the spring wouldn't let me take it off. I dare not look at him. I am afraid that at the moment when my eyes meet, I will be unnatural. When I am with Quan, I always feel nervous unconsciously. /kloc-this was the case 0/0 years ago, and it is still the case after 10 years. The feeling at that time can be described as being at a loss.

We chatted all the way, but we didn't feel embarrassed about each other, just like friends who have been separated for a long time, and like lovers who have reunited after a long separation, but there is no physical impulse. This spring is much more stable than 10 years ago. If it was that year, he must have made out first in despair. He didn't and didn't do anything until we booked the hotel. The rules make me wonder if the person in front of me is my first love spring. In fact, I know he is pretending to be a gentleman. If it wasn't the first time we met, I would be afraid. Hehe, let's go back to the hotel and pack up and go downstairs to eat. Because it was still a little cold at night, I rolled up my arms when I walked on the road. Hold my hand when crossing the road. Actually, it's more appropriate to hold it. All hands are very big. His hand is big among men, but mine is almost the smallest among women. He basically holds his whole hand in his hand. It's hot and warm, and I don't feel cold, but my hands are cold. On the way, I kept saying that I didn't wear much, and my hands were very cold. But I'm glad my hands are cold, otherwise all of them wouldn't warm my hands so carefully. Hehe, it feels good to be held in his hand, and it is very safe. My nervousness disappeared at once, and my hanging heart was steadfast at once. It's good.

After dinner, he returned to the hotel. He caught a cold that day and drove for five hours. He must be very tired. I suggest giving him a massage. Among men, I have only given him such a serious massage, which is also the most attentive, because I know he is very hard and want him to relax. At that moment, I think I should also enjoy it, because I am a professional masseur. I believe that he has never enjoyed a more attentive and comfortable massage than me.

I have fantasized about the feeling of being held in his arms countless times, but when I am really in his arms, my mood is so complicated. I lay in bed and rested, and he pressed directly on me. He hugged me tightly and tried to rub me into his body. I want to struggle. All say don't move, let me hold it, I didn't move. I quietly felt the feeling in his arms. 10 years ago, I was. Thinking about the past dribs and drabs, thinking about 10 years without him, I have an impulse to cry for a moment. When I came to my senses, his lips kissed me. At the moment he kissed me, we went back 10 years ago, when I was 15 years old and he was 16 years old. The kiss at that time was also like this. But our first love is still there. Our first kiss didn't change, and we all felt it. He said I still smelled like 10 years ago, and I said so did you. I wonder why the feeling of kissing hasn't changed at all, and the taste in my mouth is the same. I wonder why we all remember the original flavor. Maybe this is the trace in my memory. We are all taking good care of that tenderness.

We hugged each other and slept that night. I haven't slept well since the day I left him. After his boyfriend, I can't accept others' closeness. From then on, as long as I sleep with other men, my body will tremble unconsciously. 10, I have several boyfriends around me, and this problem is getting more and more serious, especially when others touch me. It's all strange for my physical changes. I want to say that if it weren't for your departure, I wouldn't be sleeping like this now, and I can't help complaining about him. He kept saying that he was not afraid of me, and gradually my health recovered. Spring hugs me tightly, but it is very comfortable. I slept soundly that day, and I don't know if it was a coincidence or not. I think his arm fits me well. We all feel comfortable hugging in various postures, and I miss the feeling of being in his arms.

With the whole, I don't have to pretend, and I won't be affected. He understands me, dotes on me, cares about me, laughs happily and cries impudently. He can tolerate me and make me happy like a child. I miss him so much and hope to live happily with him forever!