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Chapter 97 leisurely leisurely (19)

Whose youth is crazy about me 子尤 1471Words 2018-03-13
You wait for me on the other end of the letter and I read you on the other end of the letter Where is the sun? Where can I find the sun? I moved a bench to the balcony on the first floor of my grandma’s house and bathed in the warm sunshine. At noon on October 16, An Ning suddenly called from No. 4 Middle School, telling me that they had just finished their sports meeting, and would it be okay to bring some friends over in the afternoon? I didn't know what to do, so I could only honestly tell her that I had to go to bed at noon.But if she came again in the afternoon, it would be too late, her friends had other things to do.So we decided to come directly at noon.I lay on the bed and waited anxiously. In the end, it might be Beijing’s architectural miracle—the hutong is too circuitous. The four of them searched for a long time, and my mother went out to greet me seven or eight times, and I died. Xin, almost fell asleep, they haven't come yet.Suddenly the phone rang, it was they who were troubled by not being able to find my house, and my mother went out to greet me again.Not long after, the door opened, and four glaring rays of sunlight came in...

The following meeting scene, I described to Brother Long in this way: My feelings are like Sixi Maruko in the movie to Su Wenwan, and my outlook on life in the past fourteen years is like a Japanese house during a major earthquake.Talking about the process of my acquaintance with girls from No. 4 Middle School, I said that the daughter of my mother’s friend’s sister led the “Heart to Heart Art Troupe” to my house to “show love”. When I saw them, I said, I have seen this sister before. .When they saw me, they said to themselves, why do they look so familiar? It is really difficult for me to explain these "four rays of sunshine" clearly at once.For their beauty cannot be described.The four girls are An Ning, Zhuo Zhuo, Hong, and Yu Wei.I don't know what An Ning is like in class, at least she seldom speaks in front of me.The few phone calls between us were frugal.In China and Japan, I saw that she was dressed in a fashionable way, but this time, she was dressed in a school uniform, and she came out of nowhere, with a simple and natural atmosphere, which was even more likable.

When we met for the first time, we didn't have much in-depth communication, and we saw Zhuo Zhuo bouncing back and forth talking.She always said that she was good-looking, which was true, and she had a very pretty feeling.She is also tall, more than 1.7 meters tall, and she has the school uniform of the No. 4 Middle School, which makes her slim.Zhuo Zhuo kept hoping to be the school belle, but when she saw the real school belle, she didn't think she was as good-looking.It reminds people of the ancient poem "Song of Peach Leaves", which is simple and moving, and I can modify it a little to match her: peach leaves reflect red flowers, and they are graceful without wind.I want to be the school belle, who will elect me.I took a lot of photos of her, and she also liked to pose, posing here and there, and the results were so good that I was almost mesmerized.And that Yuwei, she looks petite, but her head is quite big, very cartoonish.I later wrote an article to her, which is as follows:

"There is such a girl, she doesn't talk much, but she has already explained everything, she doesn't show much, but she is worth a thousand words, she is Yuwei. We have only met each other three times so far, and we glanced at each other in a hurry, and then learned about it from the side of Hong's letter. One point. The first time An Ning came to grandma's house with four people from the "Heart to Heart Art Troupe", Zhuo Zhuo made troubles on the left and right, which made me feel that the whole room was full of her figure, but Yuwei was quietly beside her. Her appearance can bluff people, and her face is serious, so I can only respect her. If I didn't see her "painful inspection" by accident, I still can't see her true face. In the inspection, she is basically an alien. I apologized to all the species. Later, I saw Yifei also wrote the inspection in the same way, so I realized that the students of No. 4 Middle School have this tradition of "I'm sorry". I really don't know how the teachers of No. 4 Middle School survived one nightmarish three years after another. Being so mischievous makes me look at Yuwei differently. She dares to subvert it because she has this vision.

After that, I had no contact with her. When I came to my house for the third time, she showed me the puppies she photographed, if this is a kind of communication.She didn't need to express anything, because she already understood everything.Yuwei has a pretty smile, her face is like a peony just blooming, she looks at ease no matter what.I have been happy for 14 years, I have made true friends, I am intoxicated in loving and being loved, my heart is like a moon, I have hope and sustenance.Writing is the windshield that covers the soul.Now that I am sick, I can see the longing for life, the ease of death, and the powerlessness of people.Everything was clear and clear, but with a kind of unyielding spirit mixed with love, the feeling was much more complicated.It is because of these beautiful people that I love life.

Her handwriting is good, so she can look down at my clumsiness from a high position and comment on it, which makes me helpless.If you talk about big eyes and a smile without saying a word, it will make people think of me as Xiaoyun.They are so different.She is a wise girl, and her wisdom is concentrated in a head that is surprisingly large compared with her body.God is fair, since Yuwei was given such a good mind, he used a small mold to create man.Unlike me, I have grown to 1.8 meters tall. "
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