他的喜欢就像天边的一抹云,飘过那一阵是极漂亮的,让人忍不住想要拥抱。软绵绵、暖烘烘的触感光是想想都会觉得很幸福。可那只是一片云啊,即使没有大风吹过,很快也会飘走的。踮着脚尖努力张望也没用,换着方位拼命寻找也没用。它消失不见了,和出现时一样突然。 {一}安晨并不是从一开始就喜欢钟同学的。毕竟她从小到大都是学霸,埋在书本里的时间远远多于对着帅哥花痴, His love like a touch of clouds on the horizon, drifting past that is very beautiful, people can not help but want to hug. Soft, warm touch of touch will think it will feel very happy. But it is just a cloud, ah, even if no wind blows, will soon drift away. Tiptoe looking out is also useless, desperately looking for the useless. It disappeared, just as suddenly as it appeared. {An} Ann does not like the bell classmates from the very beginning. After all, she grew up to learn Pa, buried in the book much more time than the anthomaniac handsome guy,