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Familiar strange


Maybe it has changed, maybe, it is forgotten.

It’s a good thing to have an appointment to run this morning, isn’t it? But when I saw them, I found that I changed and became too much. I thought I knew my friends very well and printed my face in my head. It was only discovered until now that even if she stood in front of me, she would not be able to recognize it.

I lowered my head. The first thing I saw was a girl's foot. The bright nail polish on the toenails swayed my eyes. When I walked, the sound of the sandals and slippers hitting the ground made my ears ring in my ears.

I looked up and saw a familiar and strange face. Familiarity is because the face and demeanor can find the shadow of graduation two years ago. Said strange, because the hair is long, chaotic, the tip is still yellow, the look on the face, seems to be taken. Next to the corner of the eye, a long, unbounded bang is pulled. The whole face looked very pale and thin from the whole, and could not find the rosy at that time.

The clothes are very casual and chic, without the excitement that I have imagined for a long time, even a normal greeting that can't be normal.

"I still have to run, I will leave after a while."

There is still shame in the words. I stopped and didn't spit out a word for a long time.

Fortunately, in the end, there was no disappointment, just the lack of a cheerful atmosphere and the lack of sincerity in childhood conversation. There are a lot of things in my eyes that are not spoken.

A person walks on the familiar path and looks around. It is the familiar town. There are familiar shops everywhere, familiar sports fields, but unfortunately, there are no really familiar faces.

This is also called, things are, people are not, right.

Third day: Xueling

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