Write to the same table

wind:

Looking at the calendar yesterday, I suddenly remembered that your birthday is coming. A feeling of missing is born, remind me to write this letter to you.

Wind, you know, the summer of my hometown has arrived. When I wrote the letter, a naughty warm wind blew into the house from time to time outside the window. When I didn't pay attention, I blew off the stationery, like a naughty child, stirring you, and making you like it. I simply opened the window and let it blow. In a warm, itchy feeling, I missed your feelings more realistically. Because, I clearly remember: We met for the first time, and what you brought to me was this naughty warm wind.

On the day of the second day, I came to the classroom early, sat in my seat and sang "You at the same table": "Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday..." Imagine the beautiful image of the new table. : She must be very gentle, have a pair of big eyes that can talk...

With a crisp "report", a curly, dark-skinned boy stood at the door, and the class teacher nodded at him and pointed to me and said, "You are here!" I was black, almost from The stool fell down. Is this black boy the new table I am waiting for a few days? Please don't be angry, I really thought so at the time.

You sat down beside me with a smile, and no matter what my mood, I will report your name: "Hey! My name is Qi Feng, the wind is strong. What is your name?" One mouth, revealing two looks Very naughty front teeth, and then carefully look at it, completely curled up, this is good, if the class is to play a show, let this kid play a black role, no makeup! I don't like to talk, you don't seem to care a little, continue to say non-stop: "My name, mother said bad, but Dad said good, state-owned national wind, military has military style, family has family style, people have wind... "What? There are people? Fresh." "Yes, people's nature, people's interests, people's efforts, can be represented by the wind. This is what my father said." Hearing here, my share The feelings of depression and disappointment have been reduced by more than half.

After class, you closed your mouth, but your hand was out. My things have become your "toys". I have an ADHD and I can't listen to them. "Li Heng, come and answer!" God, what did the teacher ask, I didn't hear it, and I stood up embarrassedly. "Equivalent to 98!" You whispered to me. I can't think of this kid who is very helpful and I am very touched. When I said the answer of 98, the classroom immediately issued a commentary: "Hey? How could it be 98? It is 2x2!" Then it was a big laugh, and my head was low. Hey! You have turned your head and squinted at me. If it were not in class, I am not a good meal you can not beat!

After class, you rushed to pay me not: "Who made me call the wind, this is a happy wind, 'No wind that doesn't make a deal!'" A warm breeze blows out of the window into the classroom, blowing to the body, itching Warm, just like the current wind. We have become like a good table and a good friend. From that day on, you have been blowing all kinds of winds from time to time, with naughty summer breeze, and a kind of spring breeze...

You still remember, a physical monthly test scores, the most good at physics, I fell into the name of Sun Mountain, I fell to the woods on the campus frustrated and began to cry. Suddenly, a burst of emotional whistle fluttered to the ear, which is the melody of "Sailor", which is moving and refreshing. When you look up, you are kneeling, blowing with your heart, a pair of eyes. Staring at me, revealing silent words. The sailor's melody, like the spring breeze filled with sails, blows away the frustration in my heart, blows away the tears on my face, you see me laughing, then I stepped forward and slammed me a punch: "This little thing Just crying, what a man!"

The spring breeze, the understanding of the spring breeze, reminds me of the spring breeze! Although your academic performance is far worse than me, from that day on, you have become a role model in my heart, a model for men.

On the day when the bleak autumn wind is blowing between us, I will never forget it. I graduated, although I haven't posted yet, but I went to high school, and the general trend of going to secondary school has been fixed. We have to break up. The two of us leaned on the railings on the riverside, and the moonlight sprinkled on the waters of the east, sparkling. So good to say, you were uncharacteristic at that time, just staring at the river, not saying a word. After a while, you whistled again, this time is "You at the same table", I sang with your whistle, "Do you think about tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday... the teachers are all I can't think of it, you can't guess the problem..." At the end of the song, I felt awkward in front of me, and then look at you, with clear tears in my eyes. Although it was hot in July, I felt a burst of sour autumn wind blowing into my heart!

Wind, at the same time on the eve of your birthday, I would like to talk to you about my heart, some words, but also disclosed to you for the first time! I sincerely wish you a strong future in the bright future! I sincerely wish you a happy birthday!

You at the same table! !