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The story of that summer

Remember that summer, the sky was blue and the clouds were white? I have known for half a year, the afternoon of acquaintance is also such a day, the sky is blue, the trees on the green belt are spring long, the roadside walked past a wearing a blue plaid shirt, faded jeans, combing the three or seven heads that were popular at that time, the hair was a little long, the wind blew, and found that this was quite sunny and handsome, just for a moment, a good boy Oh. Later he came in and asked for the location, but she was still doing her own work, with a mouth and no intention to guide it. The next day the staff dinner she saw him, saw a thin tall, one day suddenly felt gray head, the image is nothing, the effect of work clothes, or yesterday was blinded by the wind. In this way, I forgot what the beginning looked like, the time passed quickly, and I couldn't remember what happened next. Several times passed by, did not look at him more, the ignorance of youth, around the opposite sex friends a lot, do not know what is love, what is love, with a few better colleagues are very happy, there are also relatively close, like big brothers. There was no intersection with him. A casual opportunity, a game of chess between colleagues, found that he is still very talented, unfortunately she is sitting next to your opponent, and she still likes this opponent, that is, the best for her in the big brother. He won, but the expression was so ill-intentioned, she did not understand, and then he deliberately approached her, and when he met, he would say a few more words, unfortunately, he also happened to become a buddy with her very good friend's boyfriend, such four people, young, young, nothing to get together, in fact, there was no development between them in the ideal direction. But that summer, when he asked her to go to the park alone, in fact, she thought that he was not alone, and went to find a person, and the story began like all love, so beautiful, so casual, the sun gave him the opportunity, an umbrella propped up, on the park bench, without saying anything, just sitting like that, sitting, sitting, can sit for a long time

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