Ten years later

Ten years can change everything, he makes me no longer arrogant; he makes me no longer moody; he makes me no longer blame.

Ten years later, my friends have gathered together, we often can't find the old intimacy, we often give up the pleasure of pursuing for a long time, we often have forgotten the promises we have promised - together under the sky The stars that hold our dreams...

Ugh……

All day, only the battle for concealment, ridicule and accusation have paralyzed me...

I never thought that the plot in the TV series would be staged on me, and the good-spirited enemies of my sisters made me feel bad. I took her to a coffee shop, found an empty seat, sat down and asked her: "Why, we used to be such good friends! Now you betray me?"

She didn't dare to look at me. She just said softly: "It has changed, I have changed, you should change. I beg you not to trust me anymore, okay?"

I sighed softly and said, "Why do you want to change? Why do you need to change it? Ten years, you can change so much. Why, the feeling we often value the most, but the most unbearable time test? ”

She shook her head. Finally, she looked at me and smiled. She said, "You still do. Look at this vain feeling so heavy. In this era, our friendship has ceased to exist... ..."

My mouth twitched and sneered, "Oh, listen to Jun, speak for ten years... forget it, let me know, I already know the answer I want." I finished, I picked up the bag directly. Out of the coffee shop.

I was looking out at the coffee shop outside the glass, yes, there was a look in her eyes... but I, already, let go...

After I returned to the company, I changed a lot, became less likable, and became disgusting. What about you, are you still not like this?

I finally calm down and think about it. I don’t have any talents or talents. Why should I expect the stars? I just want to be ordinary.

I want to know how much have we changed within ten years? How much have we not changed? Is it that the mind can return to the past, become pure and innocent, so dazzling? Everything is just an unknown number, and the running-in of time makes me understand how to cherish the word...

In the first ten years of my loss, I should know more about what I have...

First day: Edelweiss in the air