Today and friends small gathering may be tired of playing, brain short circuit, originally promised night voiceover, writing and deletion of several times also not satisfied. Because I don't know how to notify friends who are still waiting for updates, I will post a story written in my freshman year of high school to pass on the information of releasing pigeons tonight... (Brazen Ben Me)
As for the content of the following, I just sent it out to commemorate it, this is an article for the second period of the new word, too boring and shameful, you can not read. (Cover your face) (the old text has been posted on some websites before, and it is not original)
Caption: Who can recall without impurity / those pasts we lost / Time wears down the sharpness of the edges / The softness in your eyes The blur drifts away / Is it said that loving you can continue / Just dear / Why can't I remember your face / and your smile
At that time, I put down Han Han, put down the five-yuan-a-pack of Red River, put down those humble people who were stabbed by sharp words, began to look at Guo Jingming, began to smoke 520, and began to flow through the clouds. I watched Zhuang Yu in the plagiarism case, and Feng Xiaoyi, who was smashed by Lu Zhiang with a champagne bottle in "The Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived", and began to laugh violently. I secretly cool Guo Shuai is really willing, in order to declare a personal vendetta and take a Lu Zhiang. Later, I thought that Xiao Guo's thinking might not be as bad as mine, and I secretly scolded myself in my heart.
The table was shaking wildly, and looking up was the iceberg face that Had not changed for a hundred years.
However, the next class is physical education class, go out online is not it?
Yes, rain, you also have a name, can you be gentle in the way of greeting people?
Ugly. Hurry up, Little Na is outside.
kindness.
Xiao Yu walked out of the classroom, and the butterfly bones slowly bloomed on the outline of the clothes, and there was even a slight shadow of wings in the sun. What a skinny kid he was, I thought silently. Mo Xiaona reclined next to the plane tree outside the classroom, his eyes silently bleeding from his sleepiness all day. Which nickname is asura, god of war, and moxiaona more appropriate?
Sycamore at a glance. We both went all the way.
Mo Xiaona! I found a very serious problem. Xiao Yu made a big fuss.
Wait a minute. Remember to call me brother-in-law next time. Mo Xiaona's neon eyes in the smoke ring suddenly had a subtle focus. A week of lollipops for your sister called my husband, after you are my brother do you know?
Brother in Law. Xiao Yu's voice was obviously aggrieved, why did the beautiful sister on the street only look at you when she turned back?
I'm more handsome. Mo Xiaona was always narcissistic about her return rate.
get. I can't look at it, I have to suppress the prestige of Xiao Na. We both look behind the back are handsome men, the front of you a woman, the girl also said handsome, alien, right?
Xiao Na's eyes were murderous. I saw the slight fluff between her noses in the sun, her puffy mouth, and a strong muttering sandbag with such a big fist have you ever seen?
Xiao Yu gasped with schadenfreude and laughter next to him, and did not forget to break his thoughts. Wow, brother-in-law, how did you train such a big fist with a sandbag
Sunlight through the sycamore leaves becomes extraordinarily tolerant.
Xiao Na risked looking for death and pounced on it with a fist.
Youth begins here.
"The Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived". Li Xia said, Xiao Si, if we choose our fate again, what will be the end of us?
Xiao Yu. True. If we hadn't been in the Internet café that day, how would we have ended up?
And Xiao Guo said that we lost to the palm of the hand that was turning in the clouds of fate, and we fell all over the body.
The body was scaled by the fall.
In fact, I never felt such a sadness, when the director of education led a group of people into the private room of the Internet café where we were, I just extinguished the 520 in my hand and calmly stood up. It's like a movie scene that comes up over and over again in your head. Nothing, kids who do the wrong thing lose their candy, I've known since kindergarten. But I saw Sissi's face through the crack in the door.
True. That's my best friend's Sissi. The Sissi who said he loved you.
I have forgotten how I walked up to the podium that day. There is nothing wrong with consuming youth, we are just unfortunate to have just become victims of the promotion of the country in S. There were no plane trees on the podium, and the sunlight was unobstructed so it became particularly sharp. But I'm really at ease. You stood next to me, and in an instant you seemed to turn into a sycamore, and suddenly tolerated my tear glands.
I remembered that night in the Phantom Forest Mountain. We escaped the crazy crowd dancing around the campfire and went down the hill to surf the Internet. The terrified mountain road in the darkness distorted my face.
Idiot, afraid to fall down and go in the middle. Admittedly pulled on my clothes.
Stupid brother-in-law. I can still think of Xiao Yu's sadistic face, he said, only know how to play handsome.
Maybe I was the only one who was moved at that time? Maybe I'm the only one who remembers it now. Warmth in the dark. But the podium on that summer solstice became particularly soft. The bitterness of the tobacco that had just been forced to be chewed at the teaching office was gone. I can still hold up the boy's face as usual, and stick to my proud stubbornness as always.
Only then did I cry. In the homeroom teacher's office, in front of my mother, in front of those warm memories. I began to cry silently, I forgot your vaguely surprised faces in the tears.
Admittedly, I suddenly remembered that you pointed to the back of "The Summer Solstice" and asked me what is called a grand death.
I can tell you now.
The grand death is to go home is the mother's pale smile said received a call from the teacher I thought something happened to you turned out to be just this little thing when the tone was weak.
The grand death is what a gorgeous ending I have designed for us, but none of it has come true.
The grand death is that no matter how self-righteous we are, the world of suffering is still that world, and I am just constantly giving the world.
Xiao Na, an idiot brother-in-law who can only play handsome. Admittedly, the fox dog brothers who are depressed all the time. I'm thankful for that summer, which made me understand what humble creatures we are.
The head teacher was there nagging. Mo Xiaona your mother alone to take you how difficult it is for you to be so uncompetitive. Mo Xiaona, why are you a girl with them. Mo Xiaona Why do you fight, Mo Xiaona what qualifications do you have to skip class, Mo Xiaona why do you smoke.
I saw the luster in Xiao Na's mother's eyes begin to drift and drift.
Xiao Na whispered, I didn't, Mom, I didn't.
The class teacher is still not spared. He took out a paper bag from his desk, and inside was the 520 that Mo Xiaona had pressed out in the Internet café. Mo Xiaona suddenly cried. Mo Xiaona, who had no heart and no lungs, Mo Xiaona who was so angular, and Mo Xiaona, who was so boyish, suddenly cried. Mo Xiaona, who was so clean, covered her face with her hands, and those hands rubbed back and forth on the desk against the dusty servants, and her tears ran through such dirty hands, and her eyelashes loomed in that dirt. I suddenly felt disgusting.
Is she actually a single parent? That kind of money she spends?
True. All along I have been hiding behind you and Xiao Na, hiding my unspeakable life. I thought that your little na's life was extremely brilliant together, and a thousand pampered people would have such willfulness and stubbornness. It's just that Mo Xiaona is fake!
The pride of her smoking, the audacity of her fights, the nobility in her. How could she cry so lowly?
Little Na, later watch you go out with your mother. It suddenly began to rain in the sycamore forest. You stretch out an arm to keep your mom out of the rain. I remember the words you yelled at Sisi when you fought for Sisi: Whoever hurts my beloved friend I will ruin whoever I want.
Xiao Na, when the director of education broke in that day, I saw Sissi standing behind the door, and I didn't tell you.
To mourn your friendship in silence.
In order to honor the love that you call a girl without desire.
After that incident I went from being a person to being an unloved person.
Because of such a definite sentence, because of your Sisi. So Mo Xiaona, I hate you.
Xiao Na, when Xiao Yu was pushed into the morgue that day, you screamed sharply from the side that Xiao Yu I love you.
Why are you doing this?
I always thought that the brotherhood between us would always be a mint relationship. You're the only one who makes me believe that friendship is genderless. At a time when I had completely treated you like a boy, you were shaking your shoulders, you were screaming sharply, you said Xiao Yu I love you.
Although at that time I also had the urge to hold you and tell you that we have been together ever since. Go to TMD what youth is, we have to go all the way down.
But you trembled your shoulders and screamed sharply Xiao Yu I love you.
And I can only be calm, and the divorce of my parents has taught me to be calm. I remembered the shadow of the wings on Xiao Yu's back at that time, and maybe everything had been hinted at earlier. From the moment of birth, fate reincarnates.
The lines of the palms of the hand are intricately intertwined.
This youthful turmoil drifts away.
When the taxi rushed over, I saw the silhouette of the wings on Xiao Yu's back, and then the world turned dark red. At the moment when he was carried to the ambulance, I heard Xiao Yu say that I had never received a young woman's rose, and I had never heard anyone try to shout Xiao Yu I love you.
So when Xiao Yu was pushed into the morgue, I screamed sharply that Xiao Yu I love you. Sharp to my own doubts. Then calm down and think in your heart, Sure I love you.
Xiao Yu, the miserable white shirt, the faint wings, my most beloved brother.
Two years, two years apart.
I read three high school freshmen. After being expelled from S,000, I went to W City No. 3 Middle School, seven red lights, and was relegated again. Half a year later, I received a letter from the X High School Liberal Arts Building. He said how do you still read high school. He sent him and a girl face-to-face sticker. Smile like a flower.
Admittedly asked me if his girlfriend was pretty. He said don't be as strong as you used to be, and no man dares to ask for you.
I wrote back saying your girlfriend is pretty. TMD You don't know I'm a lesbian? I don't have a man who wants you to give me your woman. Wow haha.
When I got home I found a package on the table. Your aunt said it was sent by your mother. Kaifeng. The old cassette, the cleanser I never remember buying. I flipped to a plate of Mayday's Innocence. I put it in the Walkman and turned it on. Hearing Ashin sing: I think we are friends on the long road, if there is an expectation I think it is best not to say.
I've never told anything about what at least proves that friendship can be innocent and genderless. I never told Chengran that the one who said that with my intelligence I was only wronged to read science.
When I finally turned it over, I found a bag of light purple hair rings under the package. How did Mom know my hair was growing? Then suddenly burst into tears.