Return to the body. When I was in high school, I was with Ting inexplicably. It is the budding of youth, and the end will be announced in just one month. Innocence is my only Description. Love without hand in hand is just love. Give me another choice, how much I just want to do to you. I still remember that I was just lovelorn at that time. You pretend to be someone else to text me, comfort me and share my worries. I know that even when Ting and I are together, you are also the person I can’t separate from each other. This person is more important than ordinary friends, lower than lovers, and bosom friends can roughly describe it. Ting is jealous, which is inevitable. Because I know that for you, it’s not just friends. To be honest, a considerable part of the factors that separate from Ting are caused by you. I don’t blame you, because I firmly believed at that time that I would meet you again, just as I did to you at this moment. Have you ever thought about returning my love? Once, two years ago, on the night of September 30, I still sent you home and still refused to give up on you. Night, light, forest, I kissed you silly, accidentally, and bit your lips. I ran away in a hurry. You told me not to remember it. But I know that I can’t lose you. Biting your lips, it is still necessary to think about it at this time, because from then on, whenever you kiss, you may think of me, whether the person you kiss is me or not. Just, is it necessary to remember? 12 when we were not together, one afternoon, in the classroom, you had bitten my back severely. At that time, the skin was broken and bleeding. I think you are very puzzling. Now think about it, how much I hope that scar will not disappear. You bite my back, maybe just like I bite your lips. The healing of scars is also the time of breaking up, because the two no longer have intersection. Does the end of a story mean the beginning of another story? I used to read The Wizard of Oz for you every day, and there was always another after one story. There are so many people around the little girl, such as Scarecrow and steel man, and you are my little girl. Many years later, will you read stories with your children? Can you remember me by the way? Reading stories for you is the happiest time, which makes me feel that you are by my side all the time. One day, can I continue to read our story for you? The story only belongs to us. Dear, I will return to No. 6 Middle School tomorrow. Can you accompany me? 13 back to school articles back to the long-lost school, I just want to say lightly, I really really miss you. Familiar classrooms, familiar teachers, familiar corridors and familiar classmates are no longer you and me. The snow falling in the sky is the AAN of that year. It is the cold wind that blows my eyebrows, and it is also my missing. I can’t bear to stay and look forward, leaving a second is pain. I am came to this place again with great courage, because I really didn’t dare to look at the old love turning into sparrows and sighing at the door. I dare not hear the joy of my classmates. Without you, all this is just a tragedy. Dare not answer the teachers’ questions about you, the story of the tragic ending, who would be willing to mention it? I am very happy to see the teacher, because I can clearly see your face from my memory. I am very happy to see my classmates, because I can see your joy on their faces. Is there another couple flirting in a classroom in the school? In the park, on the bench beside the small lake, are there another couple who are dreaming about the future? At dusk, on the hillside, are there any footprints left by you and me? The teacher asked me: is Han okay? I can only smile silly; The teacher said to me: if you can stay with Han in the future, you must treat her well. I still have to smile silly. Apart from laughing, what else can I do? How are you? I also want to ask, ask heaven or my heart? In the future, how much I want to have in the future, if there is, who will say it to you? I am losers did not protect their love. When I left school and went to play billiards with my friends, I immediately had some regrets. What kind of taste could it be to teach you to play billiards? When I was separated, my friend saw me unhappy and persuaded me that your kind of girl was not worthy of me. I praised it on the surface, but I thought in my heart, but I didn’t cherish it well. I didn’t buy a gift for you, didn’t let you do what you want to do, only knew to force you blindly, only knew to let you be the person in my heart, completely ignoring your feelings, you are no longer you. I wrote a few strokes, laughing and talking about the slow years, heartbroken and realistic. Tomorrow will be 20130104. I remember you once said that I hope a man can propose to you that day. Do I still have that qualification? Will that man say this sentence in your ear? Are you smiling happily holding his hand? I have long vowed secretly in my heart that I would be the man who proposed to you. Now, when I am kneeling on one leg, I will lift up my head, show a smile and look at you walking towards his arms. May you be well. 14 as soon as I woke up this morning, I saw snowflakes floating outside the window and ran to the balcony with excitement. The world was already Silver. It’s really good. I love you all my life. There are snow carvings, which seem to be dreams. The Sky is beautiful. A lonely person has the desire to appreciate, walking in the long street, the cold wind blows people, and how can he have the feeling of loving the beautiful scenery. I saw the couple in front of me, helping each other and helping each other not to slip. You once entered my arms and gave me the only warmth. For snow, I have too much to say. For you, I will stop talking. The ice disaster in 2008 made the semester end early. When I learned the news, my classmates and I were in the dormitory. The Holiday suddenly made everyone extremely happy. Only me, silently sad, early separation, rare pain, can you understand at that time? The next morning, in order to catch up with you, I stayed at the intersection early, which was a white paradise. I don’t know if you missed the time for other reasons. I have been waiting, waiting, no complaints, no anger. Waiting for you is the happiest thing in the world. I can imagine the excitement and happiness when you see me, and I can also prepare more words for you. I didn’t expect that it would take three hours to wait. When it was cold in the morning, the early birds would not like to taste it. My feet are frozen and my face is blushed. I am still standing straight and looking at the direction you will come in the distance. When I met acquaintances, they asked me to wait for you in the shop next to me. I didn’t, because I was afraid of passing by with you. Soon after, you set foot on the train to return home, and I wrote down such a sentence on the paper, I hope to take you far away. That year, I promised you that I would go to your hometown to accompany you for the new year. I have been trying to do what I promised you. You said, if I don’t go, you won’t reply, and I won’t hesitate. You were very happy that year. Now think about it, is it because of me, or because there is a silly man doing something silly for you? Besides, snow is the year of graduation, that is, a year ago. There are still two snow scenes of the school that you took in my mobile phone. The snow of the past is much whiter, thicker and more dazzling than today, because of you. Students will accumulate snowballs and smash them on you, and you will hide behind me quietly. Very happy, I can cover you with my body, whether it is snowball, sunshine or rain. That year, I am was so happy. At this moment, it had already passed zero, looking out of the window, the unmelted snow was turned golden by the street lamp. Looking forward to it for a day, I thought you could send a text message to tell me, 5201314, I can only hope in my dream. 15 in the morning, I saw the sun falling, and last night I dreamed like an old man. I wrote this sentence on the paper, but I never thought of it, and finally wrote it to you. I have rational thinking, but I can’t understand you. People who study physics may see that the world is square, as if they can sort out everything in the world with coordinate axes. Unexpectedly, with you, what I have learned is just a bubble. I am not the kind of person who will force myself to do things. I am good to anyone who is good to me, and I have no reason for it. Recently, the weather is cold, do you pack like a zongzi as usual? Still lovely, shaking everywhere? Dull, have you taken care of your skin? It won’t be as dry and cracked as mine. It has grown frostbite, right? We met very late soon after we met each other. You always said that you I am the most important person in this city. Think about how proud you were at that time. At the end of every night’s self-study, I will continue to read books, and you will always come close from behind me, put your hands around my neck and pour your little head on my shoulder. I don’t care about my final costume, but my heart has already rolled. A teacher laughed at me and said: Qian, you are really in a hurry. Han, like you, you can still learn. In fact, I have told you that I just regard you as my learning goal. Recently, learning has lost motivation. The reason is that you are missing. Once naughty, I saw you standing on the windowsill wiping the window, rushing past, holding your legs and running around. You shouted in fear, but I just wanted to leave a little impression in your heart. I am just an ordinary person, and your care makes me truly believe that I can change the world. It has always been very ordinary, and I don’t know anything about romance. I think that as long as I insist on it, I will be with you forever, not just the youth of that year. I was wrong. I was wrong. The budding love needs sunshine and water all the time. That was the sweet words of the past, the roses of the anniversary and the kisses of Valentine’s Day. If this love lasts for a long time, will it be in the morning and evening. You don’t understand, neither do I. Zan (prose editor: prose online) Phoenix Mountain Spring Tour After dressing up at Meiko and changing into an organic glass button suit, the hour hand of the wall clock at home has pointed to nine o’clock. I cross it with noon… Enter June In the singing of summer cicada, in the intoxicating evening breeze of summer, we walked into June together again. 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