‘s time is always running quietly, but the memory falls behind. On the strange street, the occasional familiar smile made my heart throb and think of you.
first saw you when you were in high school. The unfamiliar classmates gathered from the towns to the second middle school in the city. The teacher is in accordance with the height and achievement of the seat, the results are good and the result is poor to sit together, probably want to let everyone together progress. My man was also high in the class and was naturally divided into the last row. You are sitting in front of me by the teacher. Ordinarily you told me also high, but fortunately, I can still see the blackboard. Besides, it’s a girl sitting next to me, and that’s why I don’t want to change my seat. Then I became the best friend with my deskmate.
I was not a talk – loving person, and much less talking to a boy. If I speak a few words in public, I will blush. We should have no intersection. Maybe it wasn’t your abrupt invitation to me, and maybe it wouldn’t be later.
you are always a very active classmate in the class. Class is always a positive answer to the teacher’s questions, after class with everyone, and also love to sing pop songs, and later you also taught everyone to sing Jay Chou’s song. Of course, there are also shortcomings, that is, the class like to eat snacks below, also love to speak quietly. I sit behind you but I can see it well. Strange to say, you didn’t listen below, but the teacher asked you, or you can correct the answer, it is still let me admire. So the teacher is still very fond of you. And I do not really like to talk, quiet and terrible, not even the people I will not pay attention to.
once, after class, you suddenly turned around and asked me the math problem that I just told my teacher. It really took me down. How can you ask me, God know, I was in a mess at that time. I hesitated, the teacher just said I do not understand, are taking notes. You said, don’t you take the class very seriously. Then give me a look at your notes. I said well. You continue to go out to play with other students. If you had noticed a little, my face was red early, and I could feel my face burning. This damn face, always do not listen to my control, no reason red. Of course, there was a bit of vanity. I made the notes very seriously. Since then, my notes are very serious. Because I don’t know when you will borrow notes from me. Later, you often talk to us in the back. Because you are too active, the table is a bit annoying, and I didn’t think so. I feel your words will always make me smile. Every time you haven’t entered the classroom, I can feel that you are here. And I will not consciously pay attention to what you say and do.
school is going to hold the autumn sports meeting. I know you have signed up. Do you know why occasionally you can meet me in the morning playground? In fact, it’s not occasional, but I know you run every day in the morning after you sign up, because I know you’re going to be there.
, I remember that race. The 3000 meter long run is your turn. Your name is called on the radio, but you don’t know where you are going, and you can’t see your shadow on the playground. On the playground I worried, secretly worried that you may have thought in the classroom, I rushed to the teaching building four buildings, but find that you’re not there. I return to the playground again, fortunately you are ready there. I followed a few other students in the class next to the track shouted loud refueling, but was drowned in the noisy voice. At last, everyone was tired and sat on the ground. I do not know why, perhaps want to encourage you to take off his jacket on the tracks, let friends help me with his elbow, sleeve to a stroke, just ran beside you, mouth shouting your name refueling, this voice shook my ears, but lost in the crowd. You are running toward a target, like a fighter, with the voice of the ear. Your friends are greeting you at the end of the day. That day I remember that you were the second in the school. What a happy date! Perhaps that day and no one noticed me, but my heart was selfish joy!
I seem to really like you, but it’s not allowed to be in love at that time, and I can’t tell you about it. I’d prefer the boys to speak to me. Besides, in my opinion, if I was in love, it was too selfish to spend my parents’ money and not to study well. To this end I often feel deeply self reproach, but the head is often disobedient out of the way you look. In order to make room for later
students in the college entrance examination, the boys dormitory for foreign students who live. The teacher said that the boys put the books in the girls’ dormitories. Otherwise, when we get back from the holiday, the book may be lost. At that time, my heart was hoping that you would ask me to put the book in my place. But you didn’t tell me until that afternoon. I still have no patience in the end. After the third section of the afternoon, I said to you in the corridor outside the classroom, do you want to put your books in my place, where do I have an empty place? Not finished, you say, you have a place to put. I blush, I feel this is a naked confession, there is more to my romantic composition. I guess at that time you also felt a little embarrassed. I saw my face red and then red. When
turned the seat later, we were far away, and the opportunity to speak was less. I want to talk to you, but I don’t want to go to you, and I don’t like to speak. Once in a chance, listen to your friend and say what’s wrong with your girlfriend. My heart suddenly sad, so you have a girlfriend, but I was so romantic.
in the later, after a division, we are not in the same class, I am in class one, you are in class two. There is only a corridor in our classroom, but I feel it is not just a corridor, but the distance between two hearts. You’ll still run in our class all day, look for your good friends and, of course, girls. But I didn’t find me unless I met each other and greeted each other. Maybe in your opinion, we are just the relationship between the front and back tables, but I have engraved you in my heart. Many times I tell myself don’t flatter, but memory is always against me.
later heard that you dropped out of school. How can it be? In order to verify the next step, I crossed the corridor that I had never crossed since I was assigned to class, but found that the whole class was missing. If I know it in time, I really want to go out and persuade you to read. I have never believed that a man with such a good achievement will not read without reading, and I believe you must have any trouble.
later, there was no more news for you. And I have to fight back for myself, and I’ll be three. My days are like a placid, although I still occasionally think of you.
maybe you haven’t known anyone ever liked you. But that will be in a corner of the world to bless you, I hope you have a happy life! If youth can be wanton, I would be willing to be bold enough to give you a gentle spit before you leave: I like you! It may not be a pity for youth.