Crying night language
I saw her crying with a sullen face. The sobbing that was suppressed but not free to erupt, sounded so melodious, and so shocked my heart. As if suddenly flying from heaven to a group of rainy fairy, they immersed in the pond lightly, fainting a little bit, grand and subtle.
At this moment, it was her tears that beat my heart lake. Unfortunately, she could not hold me a cry, leaving her tears on me.
Even more unfortunate is that I can't say "goodbye." Moreover, we can't "goodbye"
It is.
Why did you choose me to be her friend, I don't know. Perhaps it is the nature of fifteen or six years old. And I am beautiful, quiet, and more importantly, I can listen to others. So, I became her close partner.
She called me "night language." A romantic and ghostly name, I think. But I accepted it unambiguously. I am good at accepting. I don't know if this is an advantage or a disadvantage?
Every night, whether it is quiet or not, she will quietly tell me and express her feelings: telling her what happened around her day, expressing her innermost feelings and mood; what she is presenting is the most real The easiest side. Without repression, no disguise, her expressions are so holy and dazzling. I listen, just listen, never open my lips, I don't mind just being a silent listener, because it is an honor to see a person's complete inner world.
She told me about her classmates—appreciated or disgusted, talking about her own teacher—admired or scared, talking about her own learning situation—positive or negative, talking about her parents—severe or gentle Telling about your own social experience - civilized or dirty, telling yourself about the analysis of the international situation - objective or naive, but also about your own life - happy or mourning ... rich and vivid. There is a fresh breath in the speech, and it seems that you can squeeze out the Yingying juice by gently pinching it. Later, she even shyly told a lot of "he" stories, and her embarrassing mood, but also faint -
The clouds are light and windy. I really should be honored, this is a precious secret of a girl!
However, this sincere friendship has never been mentioned to her parents. I understand her, she hopes to be absolutely conservative. But her parents should have vaguely guessed my existence and quietly searched for me. Although unsuccessful, I am very worried, I foresee that the day will come.
Sure enough, my "underground friend" was still "meeting" with her parents in broad daylight. As they continued the joy of victory, they tapped their daughter's mind--from me. The first time I cut the entity, what is called "there is more than enough strength in my heart", what is the uncomfortableness of "such as sitting on a needle felt". Because they dig into it without much effort - from me! I really want to cry, but I can't cry, I can't even control crying!
In the evening, she came home from school. Seeing me, seeing the parents who are full of face, she understands everything...
I saw her crying. Is the rainy fairy a "sour rain family"? Because my heart lake is also sour. I know that although she is sad, she must understand her parents, they love her, for her good; she must understand me, understand why I can not guard her secret garden - in fact, from seeing my first day It is clear:
Because I am just a diligent diary that will be printed by her parents and will be thrown away by her parents.
I am just a diary!
But Mom and Dad, you have known that I am also a beautiful youth, a precious growth record!
At this moment, it was her tears that beat my heart lake. Unfortunately, she could not hold me a cry, leaving her tears on me.
Even more unfortunate is that I can't say "goodbye." Moreover, we can't "goodbye"
It is.
Why did you choose me to be her friend, I don't know. Perhaps it is the nature of fifteen or six years old. And I am beautiful, quiet, and more importantly, I can listen to others. So, I became her close partner.
She called me "night language." A romantic and ghostly name, I think. But I accepted it unambiguously. I am good at accepting. I don't know if this is an advantage or a disadvantage?
Every night, whether it is quiet or not, she will quietly tell me and express her feelings: telling her what happened around her day, expressing her innermost feelings and mood; what she is presenting is the most real The easiest side. Without repression, no disguise, her expressions are so holy and dazzling. I listen, just listen, never open my lips, I don't mind just being a silent listener, because it is an honor to see a person's complete inner world.
She told me about her classmates—appreciated or disgusted, talking about her own teacher—admired or scared, talking about her own learning situation—positive or negative, talking about her parents—severe or gentle Telling about your own social experience - civilized or dirty, telling yourself about the analysis of the international situation - objective or naive, but also about your own life - happy or mourning ... rich and vivid. There is a fresh breath in the speech, and it seems that you can squeeze out the Yingying juice by gently pinching it. Later, she even shyly told a lot of "he" stories, and her embarrassing mood, but also faint -
The clouds are light and windy. I really should be honored, this is a precious secret of a girl!
However, this sincere friendship has never been mentioned to her parents. I understand her, she hopes to be absolutely conservative. But her parents should have vaguely guessed my existence and quietly searched for me. Although unsuccessful, I am very worried, I foresee that the day will come.
Sure enough, my "underground friend" was still "meeting" with her parents in broad daylight. As they continued the joy of victory, they tapped their daughter's mind--from me. The first time I cut the entity, what is called "there is more than enough strength in my heart", what is the uncomfortableness of "such as sitting on a needle felt". Because they dig into it without much effort - from me! I really want to cry, but I can't cry, I can't even control crying!
In the evening, she came home from school. Seeing me, seeing the parents who are full of face, she understands everything...
I saw her crying. Is the rainy fairy a "sour rain family"? Because my heart lake is also sour. I know that although she is sad, she must understand her parents, they love her, for her good; she must understand me, understand why I can not guard her secret garden - in fact, from seeing my first day It is clear:
Because I am just a diligent diary that will be printed by her parents and will be thrown away by her parents.
I am just a diary!
But Mom and Dad, you have known that I am also a beautiful youth, a precious growth record!
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