Beauty in life

February 28th, light rain Monday

Mr. Rodin once said that there is no lack of beauty in life, but a lack of a pair of eyes to discover beauty. ---Inscription

After school, the students poured out like the tide, there was a joke, there was a fight, and there was a hurry to go home. The junior students in the lower grades took the little yellow hat and screamed with their companions, and they rushed into an adult. It’s a little childlike innocence and cuteness. I just came out of the school gate and thought of one thing--to go to tutoring! ! ! !

"Hey!" I don't know what happened. When I was at the corner, I bumped into a big sister, about 19 years old. The book was scattered all over the place. The head seemed to be smashed. The "bang" was like a blast. In the same way, I quickly climbed up and photographed the muddy water on my body.

There is a blank in my mind, I don't know what to do. I think: she was hit by me, I should take the initiative to admit the mistake, but I don't know what happened. For a moment, the blood seems to all flood into my head, my head squeaks, my heartbeat suddenly accelerates, my legs can't restrain myself. . I am as idiot as a idiot with a problem with language skills.

"I'm sorry!", little brother, I will help you pick up the book! She opened her mouth and smiled at me. Her hand reached over and the book was in her hand. I hesitated, quickly took the book and barely squeezed a smile.

The girl's smile once again bloomed like a flower, and swayed on her face. This time I blushed, and my heart was filled with another blame.

"I'm sorry" is also a kind of beauty, another kind of beauty. Only this kind of beauty can cause shock from the heart.

Time has passed, my sister is as jasmine as ordinary but true words still linger in my ear, so real, then move ······