According to the idea, the girl who once made her feel bad, the kind girl, really just smiled, even if she suffered more insults and malice. She really just bears it silently, and really only blames her.
? Finally, with a simple reason, Ying can blame all the malice she has suffered.
? Yihe should be a roommate for more than a week for half a semester. I remember that Ying had a transparent umbrella at that time. That night, if it rains, under that umbrella, you can definitely see pink cherry blossoms stained with moonlight. Even so, I still think that walking in the rain is more wanton because it is hazy.
? That night, during the evening self-study, the three of them sat together and played chess, and the lights were dim. Ying said to Yi, Your eyes are really beautiful. Maybe it's because the people under the lamp are particularly bright and gentle according to their eyes. After class, the lights went out and it rained. Ying handed Yi half her umbrella, and she leaned over to her, her face slightly red. I wonder if the excitement of looking forward to the scenery under the umbrella climbed up her cheek. Later, she came out with a math book in her hand. The rain hit Yi's lips. Yi thought, why did she leave me alone in the rain?
The coolness penetrated into her mouth. Why is sakura rain not sweet? It doesn't rain much and the road is not long. Why didn't she get out of that rainy night for so long? Back in the dormitory, Ying asked what to do according to this math problem, because I think Ying probably didn't remember it clearly. Yili was sleepy, climbed into the soft bed and fell asleep, but how did she sleep until now?
? I accidentally saw an English painting, a lonely painting outlined with a black marker. A person standing outside the crowd secretly wronged, according to the British idea of painting is himself; There are bright smiling faces in the chatting crowd. There must be something. In the eyes of the British, compliance is always the focus of the crowd. I always feel that English has many friends at school, and I am just one of them. How can such English be lonely? But at the moment, it is easy to see the loneliness of English, and I feel a little distressed, but I don't know how to get close to English, and I don't know whether I should drag English into the lively crowd.
? No one knows how much food to eat and how many sad stories to read in the sun to make the tears that have been saved for a long time evaporate.
I remember ying said to herself that you satirized me by posting articles in space. Yi smiled, touched Ying's head and said, You are too sensitive. Expressing malice in space, satirizing boring and selfish human beings only with pinyin initials.
I remember once playing almost crazy in the dormitory corridor. Ying asked with a straight face, why did you suddenly change from classroom to dormitory? "Hey, what's the problem? Isn't this the normal state that I go to school as a bug, experience school as a whole, and get sick easily when I am alone? " Yi Xiang was frolicking at the movies when Ying suddenly turned her head and said in disgust that she seemed to be a good student anyway. At first, I thought the tone and expression of English were jokes. After that scene was repeated in my mind countless times, she realized that there was an allusion to green tea.
..... (I'm sleepy, I'll talk about it next time if I can remember what to write)
I probably really envy such people. She sat in the classroom and only looked at her back, knowing that she was very sad. I looked down on such a person. Only I know, after a class, I hid in the toilet and solved all my emotions. I talked with my eyes red and smiled, and my stomach really hurt.