Memories of youth(2)
2023-05-14 来源:文库网
Xiao chen went to Hainan, in a dessert shop as dessert. Whenever we have a vacation, will be received her phone call, she received the text message, she always likes to write very long. As it was, she knew I was a very insecure, afraid to lose, even if there is no important, will also write a long message, let me know her by my side, never leave. Chen is a very clever girl, but in the study does not enlighten, after each test, there will always be that her poor grades in my front, side into my mouth ice cream, a begged me to help her with. We have been together for 9 years, so only a piece of memory.
I always thought she was a bright child, happy and simple life in the sun, quiet and stand aloof from worldly success. In the impression, after graduating on the third, her father let her choose, is to continue to class, or leave a person to work, she was very firm, very decisive. I can"t do that she was so simply, even want to go to the airport to see she hesitated for a long time. Walk that day is Sunday, she said that too many people, do not go with me, but also to see each other again and again the tears. I actually didn"t go, I know she want me to, I would like to, but I do not know why, I"m afraid, a very strange feeling, still remember the day when I bent over the window, watching a plane fly over the plane, I think, in the heart?
I always thought she was a bright child, happy and simple life in the sun, quiet and stand aloof from worldly success. In the impression, after graduating on the third, her father let her choose, is to continue to class, or leave a person to work, she was very firm, very decisive. I can"t do that she was so simply, even want to go to the airport to see she hesitated for a long time. Walk that day is Sunday, she said that too many people, do not go with me, but also to see each other again and again the tears. I actually didn"t go, I know she want me to, I would like to, but I do not know why, I"m afraid, a very strange feeling, still remember the day when I bent over the window, watching a plane fly over the plane, I think, in the heart?
