? If I had known you as shallowly as I did at the beginning, maybe there would be no feelings that we can't give up now.
? Life is long, I am only twenty years
? If I had known you as shallowly as I did at the beginning, maybe there would be no feelings that we can't give up now.
? Life is long, I am only twenty years old; My life is short. I'm an adult. It is said on the Internet that the young people in 1992 have reached the middle-aged crisis, so it seems that I am very old in 1997. Then I can say without exaggeration that it is one of my greatest blessings to meet you, know you and know you in my life.
? In midsummer, the sun is roasting the earth and burning our hearts with enthusiasm. At this time, you and I are still two parallel lines that have never crossed. On the first day of high school transfer, your back with shoulder-length short hair is still my first impression of you, which is neither deep nor shallow, and it is clearly visible. At that time, I sat with my junior high school classmates and had no desire to know you at all. It was you who turned around and greeted us and spoke. But to tell you the truth, my first impression of you is really bad, as if I had an insight into your character in an instant. I thought I wouldn't like you, but I like your poetic name-Yue Ming. Until later, I found that I gradually got used to your personality rather than your name. I didn't want to turn you into what others wanted, but kept the truest you. Of course, it really didn't take three days to change your attitude. The so-called long-term popularity is more obvious for people with slow fever.
? We happened to be in the same class when the first year of high school started. You and my junior high school classmates, who are also my friends who have experienced the "seven-year itch", have become bosom friends. I was a little disgusted that you didn't catch a cold. Girls are born like this, especially when we have just arrived in a new environment, so I just go with the flow. "Yes, you see, she likes to roll her eyes and keep a straight face. She always looks unfriendly." At that time, I never thought that I would form such a deep friendship with you. However, I have to admit that your study is sincere. You said that you didn't get a high score when you entered No.1 Middle School, so you must work harder than others to get out of this school with satisfactory scores. Many times, you are always buried in the ocean of problems, and everything around you is unmoved.
Gradually I was infected by your spirit, and unconsciously my prejudice against you disappeared with the passage of time. Our practice is not accidental and our habits are not similar. On the contrary, our personalities are quite different. But it is precisely because of these differences that we can complement each other, which is why there is no quarrel in our busy life in high school for three years. You are very sensitive, and I like your frankness. Like is like, don't like is don't like, love and hate. Never pretend to cater to others. Smile when you are happy, cry when you are sad, and write it on your face when you are angry. Your mood can be seen in your little face. At that time, there was a time when a dozen of us lived in a dormitory. After the lights are turned off at night, or because girls are born with language talent or tell unforgettable emotions in a stressful life, people often speak, and you will casually say "Don't talk". I was thinking that you are really not afraid of offending people. There is a male classmate in the class, whose grades are not good (but his personality is actually good). In the fierce competition, of course, everyone wants to sit next to someone who can help each other in their studies. It is still difficult to find a suitable deskmate. He asked you to sit at the same table, and you agreed without saying anything. I thought you were really generous at that time. But I am rational, and many things are not as good as you. I want to do it, I will think about it for a long time … but I am not indecisive. The happiest and most unforgettable time with you in high school is on the way from the classroom to the canteen. We have to cross an overpass, and your fleshy hand leads me to run in the crowd. I feel the warmth of your palm (thinking of the advertisement of Youlemei). At that moment, all the troubles were forgotten. Although the food in the canteen is not as delicious as we thought, it is enough to excite us for a long time. In addition, we have a "bed roll" at night (so shy, don't get me wrong). You know my little habits. On a hot day, we are still wrapped in quilts, but listening to your even breathing, I feel very at ease and can sleep soundly. You always like to give me your little pillow to sleep. I can still remember it.
Now, we are separated, each chasing his own "kite", but each other's joys and sorrows will still affect the hearts far away, and sometimes we will be jealous of each other's new friends in college. However, it is more reassuring to think of someone to accompany her. We will still get together during the holidays, and everything is still so familiar. There always seems to be endless words to share everything in life.
Time flies, I am glad: the moon is as bright as ever, just as your name is just like your nature; My heart is still the same, as it used to be.
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