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Missing that faint friendship


The time has passed. Time flies, things have long been human, but I still can't help but miss the past, miss that faint friendship. --Inscription

Crystal, remember? The little tree that you laughed at, the bicycle that we broke, the piece of our own dead leaf bookmark, the little bear that we painted with the colored pencils... the bits and pieces in memory, our memories Smile.

First met, you called "skin dog"?

In memory, the first encounter with Jing is so profound, and I still think that I can’t help myself.

On the first day of school, I was ashamed of the first grade. I was so quiet when I was young, how to get rid of my brains with my classmates, hesitated for a while at the door of the class, finally biting his teeth and preparing to step into this strange classroom. But he was scared to death by a sharp voice. "You actually called me a fur dog? Damn! You, stop and don't run!" "Lai Pei fur dog, haha!" Then there were two troublesome figures in the classroom. I couldn’t wait to dodge, and I was inexplicably hit by them. A young and energetic girl lifted me up and shouted: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be angry. You wait, I will help you revenge!" So, I left with anger. .

Since then, this girl with a donkey has stayed in my heart without warning.

Familiar with our agreement

In memory, this is a casual promise, and I have been guarding it to this day.

That is autumn. The crystal mysteriously covered my eyes and took me to the grove of a fallen leaf in the playground of the school. "Look, pretty! This is what I found!" Crystal showed off to me. The fallen leaves are like a butterfly that flutters and dances, and blooms at the end of life. I reached out and gently caught them, muttering: "Really, very beautiful!"

In this way, we don’t say much, quietly, sitting on the back of the fallen leaves on the back, reveling in the fall of the fallen leaves.

"Will we look at the fallen leaves together every autumn?"

"You are not too tired to look at every year?"

"Come on, of course we are not tired when we look together."

"Whatever you want!"

.........

Since then, every autumn, I will always come to this grove as if I had not.

I often wonder if we will be excited together when we meet again. However, the truth is cruel. On that day, we were not excited about the unexpected encounters on the streets. We didn’t have the enthusiasm of the past. We just smiled and smiled. “I haven’t seen you for a long time, you are also there,” and I left in a hurry. The simple and pale dialogue made me wonder how to keep her, only to see her back drifting away.

The time has passed. Time flies, things have long been human, but I still can't help but miss the past, miss that faint friendship.

Second day: Chen Xiaoting

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