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Falling in Love With A Cool Guy

Sweet stories are coming. Be brave, and tell him how you feel. We hide in the lonely corners, watching those charming boys, but we don't know as long as we are brave enough, we can win their hearts. The handsome schoolboy, the abstinent professor, the cool genius... Who says that crush is fruitless? The pursuit of true love never goes out of style. “Falling in Love With A Cool Guy” My bestie's brother was a cool guy. When I met him for the first time, he went out of the bathroom and covered my head with a coat. Chelsea, my bestie tried to smooth things over. "This is my friend. Is she beautiful?" He looked at me coldly and said in a mean tone, "Ugly." Well, you might be a handful, but I knew how to deal with this type. I showed him my care and consideration for a long time. In the end, I gave up. He was still so arrogant that he didn't even call me sister. Two days after I gave up, he sent me the first message. Cool guy: [Are you playing hard to get?] “Love You Long Ago” I had a crush on Matthew, who was my neighbor, for a long time. One day, Matthew took the initiative to find me and introduced his younger brother to me. I smiled bitterly. Everyone knew that his half-brother was the person he hated the most. “Crush” I never thought this scene would appear in front of me. A tall man stood before me, holding the pink lingerie I had just taken off with his slender ring finger. My jeans were halfway also down my thighs.

Zhihu Select · Urban
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55 Chs

Hazel's Dreams(7)

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I stopped worrying about Rosie, but the unclear confession had now become my new concern.

I was ready and told myself not to leave any regrets the next time I fell asleep.

However, I was unable to enter the dream anymore.

I wanted to confess my love, but it ended abruptly like my dream, and could no longer continue.

A few days later, I gradually understood my situation. I might never be able to go into that world again.

The taste of regret was like being blown away by the wind.

It felt as if I was blown far away, and no one knew what would happen to me in the end.

I wondered what had happened to grownup Brian and me in that world.

I started to think if they would occasionally think of teenage Brian and me and if they would spend their whole lives together.

I wanted to record all those wonderful nights in my mind and never forget them.

However, about a week later, my memory of those dreams had become noticeably blurred.