不会坐在你旁边听你唠叨一整晚，
也不会听你唠叨完了陪你吃宵夜，
更不会吃宵夜时贴心地帮你夹菜。
男生如果不在意你，
不会三不五十地逗你开心，
也不会计算着多久没见面，
更不会找各种借口见你
男生如果在意你，
即使嘴里说不愿意，却还是送你到家门口，
(Update: This post was a draft that was somehow unpublished. It was written long ago when things were still going sweet between us. I was changing my blog layout and tidying up my old posts and I guessed I published it by accident. Reading this now, at least it's proof that things used to be good. I hope to remember these good times and only these.)
