Unique

Anniversary, the playground crowded, he stood high in the stands looked down, I thought, that girl next class, she will not it? He smiled, and is also able to recognize Why? Were 25 years ago. He stands down, loitering in the playground, an individual group, this group there are no, That group did not ... ...

However, he suddenly Zheng Zhu, yes, that is her, he saw her, that his memory wore ponytails, walk jump jump, long legs girl. 25 years, people can not not change, but change seems to her smooth, very reasonable. He recognized her smile is still so bright; he recognized her grace, still so elegant. At that time, he may know things like brilliant elegance, he knew she looked comfortable on her yearning for a kind of ignorant.

She also saw him and began not care, can turn his head in the past and later moved with him, watching him, and he beckoned her impulse, she ran up: "Yes you, a group of small non-point it." She said. He nodded, his face certainly become red, laughed with them. "Do you remember that thing, right?" He asked. "Of course I remember, my God, I was so brave really big, I confusedly, and give you write." "Do you remember what you write it?", "Remember, I wrote, 'You line , sure '. "

Time can no longer be reversed, but the good news of God gave each one a house called memory, and she wrote to him that small piece of paper that room of his most precious things. Then, he was so thin, so inferior, so sensitive, even more unfortunate is that he also passionate, loving it when resting mind, he just wishes to express it, he gave a female student classmate wrote a love letter and he has become the object of the whole year ridiculed. And she, in this strange girl next door class, but wrote a note, he stopped in the hallway, into his hands, he then is how no matter react.

Competitive entrance examination did not allow him to continue thinking about this, but then one of eight test. The other entrance end, he could not find her. Listen to their classmates that her parents is a geological team, running around all over the country, prospecting. Years went by and he finally found her today, she actually did not left the city, which makes him a bit depressed. He asked her: "Why do you then give that small piece of paper I write it? Is like me?" She shook her head and said: "I do not know, but you feel bad that I looked like."

Oh, feel bad about This is the reason the. She laughed: "My God, my life can give a man wrote a note ah, that is addressed to you, it is only me." They quiet down, seem to have tears in eyes. Who can expect in their lives into the autumn, but also picked up a leaf spring, it? Thank God, maybe that is worthy of serious reasons to live it.