爱最初都是从一个人开始的。那一年,我高二。初次见你,是我独自去体育馆旁的小卖部买酸奶。路过操场,看到来球门边捡足球的你,穿件深蓝色衣服,慢慢跑到我前方不远处捡球,然后淡淡看我一眼就跑开了。好像就是那一眼,你定格在我的脑海中,再也挥不去。那之后,我的目光总是默默地追随你,你在绿茵场上挥汗如雨地踢球,我则坐在看台上忍着暴晒 Love begins with one person at first. That year, I sophomore. See you for the first time, I went to the gym next to the canteen to buy yogurt. Passing the playground, see the football you picked the ball, wear dark blue clothes, slowly ran to me in front of picking the ball, and then lightly look at me ran away. Seems to be that one, you’re stuck in my mind, never give up. After that, my eyes always follow you silently, you sweat playing on the pitch, and I sit in the stands enduring exposure