Walkingonthecoldstreet,itseemsthatthereisnowarmthinthiswinter.Theyoungpeoplepassingbyletthemselvesfeelthepressurebroughtbythegrowthofage.Itseemsthattheyarenolongerthegirlwhocanplayatwillinthecampus,northetimewhentheycanplaywithsomemaleclassmatesatwill.Thegrowingagebringsaboutthepressureofmarriage.Ihavenoexpectationofmarriageatpresent,andevenfantasizedaboutwhatitwouldbelikeifIweresingleforalifetime.Ididn&39;tdaretothinksobefore,butnowfastfoodlovecomesandgoesfast.Afterseveralblinddates,therewasnoresult.Althoughdatingisnottheonlywaytostartafamily,itshouldbeaquickwayforthefamilytohope.Beforetheblinddate,Iwentthroughallkindsofdressing,fromwearingtomakingup,whetherit&39;slightmakeuporheavymakeup,orthereshouldbethissteptoprovethatIhaven&39;tperfunctorizedtheotherparty,oratleastthearrangementofmyfamily.Ablinddateiswheneveryonesitsdownandtalksabouttheconditions.Ifit&39;sappropriate,wechatwillcontinuetotalk.Ifit&39;snot,therewillbenoback.Butmostoftheblinddatesareforced.Ifyoucandevelopfreely,whyblinddates?Theloveinthefastfooderamakesthedivorceratemuchhigherthanbefore.Iheardthatthepreviousmarriagesweredevelopedfromthenexthouse,thenextvillage,orthecampus.Atthattime,whenwesaweachother&39;sfawndancinginourhearts,wedidn&39;tputonalotofmake-up,onlywelookedateachother.Amongallthewaysoflove,Iprefertheloveofcampusdevelopment,whichisanerathatcanstandthetestofplainface.Boysandgirlsalwaysliketoplaytogetherintwosandthrees.Afterplayingtogetherforalongtime,theirfeelingscomeout,sotheychangeeachother&39;sfeelings.Theshoutingofthestadium,themutualeffortsofallthestudentsintheclassroom,andit&39;salsoagoodtimetostaytogetherinneatclotheseveryday.Butnowmanypeoplecomeoutwithheavymakeup.Sometimesamakeupcanchangeaperson&39;sappearance.Itseemsthattwopeople&39;slovehasbecomeadailydatewithdifferentpeople.Thiskindofdifference,thatprobablyonlyforpleasedoneselftoallow.Iamwillingtomakemyselfmorebeautifulforyou,butthebeautyisnotinhowtomakeup,butinhowtogetalongwitheachotheratordinarytimes.Nownetredhasbecomethepursuitofmanyyounggirls.Inthenetwork,smallbrothersandsisterschatwitheachother.Suchamodeseemstobemoreliketheupgradedversionofcampusfeelings,whichhasbecometheonlineversionoffeelings.Everydaywhenyouopenavideochat,spendafewhourspaintingyourfavoritemake-up,sothatyoucanbetterunderstandyourselfinthevideoscreen,sothatyoucanincreaseyourself-confidence.Butloveisstillthelastlife,lifedoesnotneedheavymakeup,moreistocleanuptheirownneat.Ienvythefeelingsoncampus,whichcanstandthetestofplainface.Afterenteringthesociety,it&39;snolongeraplainfacetolookatanyone.Everyoneismoreorlesswearingsomemake-up.That&39;snotonlytoincreasetheirself-confidence,butalsotogettheappreciationofothersinwork.Theamountofmakeupitselfisnotrightorwrong,butitfeelslikethere&39;sanextralayerofveil.Ifyouwanttoseethepeoplebehindtheveil,youneedtogoonestepfurther
