When I was in primary school, I often went to many interest classes. If my memory will forget everything, I will never forget you. At that time, there were no strict rules for interest classes, so students rushed out to buy snacks after class. There are many attractive snacks there, but there is one girl who has never gone out to buy them, and that is Akane.
I don't know, because I didn't get my mother's permission to buy snacks, so I had to stay in the classroom. Or because her temperament is different from others; Attract me to make friends with Akane.
Lucy is not outgoing, but in that empty classroom, Lucy smiled at me when I walked up to you. This quickly promoted me to become a good friend. Gradually, two girls, Cathy and I, sat side by side in the classroom. Gradually, I found that she didn't buy snacks, but.
Because she has a bag of strawberries in her hand, gradually, Cathy often pulls me to taste them together.
Cathy told me that she planted those strawberries herself, and sometimes she picked them herself in the country. They are bright red, so I eat them by rubbing them with my hands. At that time, I just ate strawberries and didn't like them very much. But Kathy is different. She is Princess Strawberry.
The sweet taste, coupled with the sour taste on the tip of the tongue, has always filled me and Qian. As long as there is Akane, there must be strawberries. After class, we eat together, sometimes chatting vaguely, and sometimes fighting happily; Sometimes while eating, I analyze the topic that the teacher just finished. Then, I always laugh. We used sharp fingers to shuttle between strawberries, touching the deep red fruit and seeing our pale fingers stained with bright red blood. Look at your fingertips with ecstasy again, and you will cry-that is happiness. In the end, our friendship is like a rising temperature, only rising but not falling. I don't know if strawberries were too sweet before, but in retrospect, our friendship is so sweet, and we are really satisfied! It was then that I began to like strawberries.
Cathy always likes to tell me about her strawberries after eating them. So I jokingly called her Princess Strawberry. At this time, there will be a crescent smile on her face, her eyes will flow and she will smell of strawberries. She has the freshness of strawberries and emits endless fragrance like her; She has the happiness of strawberries, like our youthful charm; She has strawberry growth, just like our friendship. Because of her strawberries, we have formed a deep affection, which is so attractive. Now that I think about it, it's weird and funny.
At that time, strawberries tasted pure, sweet and sour; At that time, life was beautiful and full of happiness; At that time, the red color of strawberries was always a symbol of happiness.
During my time in the interest class, I began to like strawberries very much. I know it's because of Akane, but it's so short. ...
I remember Cathy telling me that the strawberries fell asleep when they were ripe, and it didn't hurt if we picked them. Then I don't know why the teacher who is usually quiet and light can clearly tell us to leave at this time. I turned to look at her. At that moment, my eyes filled with tears. Holding my fingers gracefully became out of control, and I tried my best to pinch them. I tried to wipe away my tears, but they just flowed out disobediently.
Now, people have grown up and strawberries have been cultivated artificially. So now strawberries have long lost their former sweetness. However, it is still the children's favorite because it is sour and sweet. And I began to forget strawberries gradually, because there was no Akane. ...
Today, I tasted raindrops and thought about strawberries, which reminded me of Akane. In fact, Cathy doesn't understand that even if strawberries fall asleep, they will hurt, because they bring my thoughts, our pain and the warmth that will never wake up. In our brightest dreams, with real tears, they turn into bubbles and melt in our hearts. These seem to be the purity and beauty of the past. ...
Strawberry, the annotator of my youth, is sweet and sour. Like the life of youth, there will be success without failure.
Strawberry, that's Akane-my strawberry princess, fresh taste, happy feeling, and the pain I keep cutting. ...