In the days with you, it drives me crazy!

Brother:

There are many things I can't say, but you and I need to understand with our hearts.

I don't know how much wind and rain I have to go through to see the beautiful rainbow. However, I know that I will not be lonely when I am with you on the way of chasing.

In the days with you, it drives me crazy!

Do you remember? It was when I was sick, in that cool and sad rainy season. I don't like eating, studying and talking. It is your constant encouragement and companionship that makes my body get better so quickly. Thank you.

This time, I seem to remember it more deeply. The path at sunrise, you walk on it. I'm looking at you, but you don't know. There is no expression on your face. You keep looking at the dinner in your hand, for fear that it will be gone if you are not careful. I know, you are very careful, because this is the meal you bought for me. You walked so fast that you walked to the building without paying attention. I saw you in the classroom. You smiled at me. You were not depressed just now. You were very tired.

"Eat a little! Eat more quickly and take medicine later! " I was not at ease after eating, so I added, "Eat quickly. I will watch you eat. I'll get you some medicine. "

I'm really touched that you are so careful. You are younger than me. Usually I treat you like my brother.

I look at your sad face. You look particularly haggard and thin, and your eyes are a little worried. This makes me hate myself. Why am I sick? Why should I let my brother suffer with me?

Our feelings are deep, seeping into the blood and bone marrow, and lasting forever.

I like poetry and prose, modern poetry and prose. I will go and see them and learn from the writers now. I will be immersed in their ocean. These, my brother, you know. Sometimes, I will watch over you and recite it repeatedly. You will listen attentively and feel attentively. Although you don't like it very much.

It was winter, and I wanted to buy a collection of essays, which was written by Bing Xin. I've been all over town. Finally, in a shabby shop, I saw the book with considerable connotation. Very happy. However, the owner seems to have no intention of selling it to me. I realized that the shopkeeper was an eccentric old man. I said a lot, but I still didn't convince him. I walked out of the shop with a heavy heart. I told my brother, you said, you have an idea. Without saying much, you left and ran away.

In the evening, under my anxious waiting, you handed me a collection of essays that I had been thinking about for a long time. Surprised, I forgot to ask, how did you get this book? Later, I learned that the book had been reserved, and my brother was waiting in that bookstore. When the buyer went to get the book, the buyer saw that you were in a hurry and gave it to you first.

I also earned a lot of tears, and you are always so easy.

Brother, why are you so kind to me? How can I not be nice to you?

We used to be afraid of the night we walked together, but we were together. We will spend the night together. In the days when you are here, I will be crazy, and so will you.

There are no beautiful mountains, no fun water, no delicious food and no bright sunshine in my hometown. However, there are my simple brothers, my memories and my tears.

Look up at the sky and see your smile.

In this life, it is enough to have you as a brother.

Fringed Qiu Zi