Prose on skating adventure

Tsuen Wan Waterfront Garden Shopping Mall, which has long been abandoned by society, has at least two good places left. Although the eighth floor of the waterfront shopping mall is as gloomy as rumors, it can attract adventurers from all walks of life to visit through the powerless warning signs. The skating rink on the third floor is not crowded, but it happens to be the place where we have fun after the exam.

I haven't dared to skate since I skated once five years ago. The news reported the tragedy that the skater's finger was cut off because he couldn't put it away after falling. This incident startled me, and I even imagined what I would do if my fingers were cut off at the same time. I can't write or type any more.

Finally, I couldn't resist the warm invitation of my classmates, put on roller skates, set foot on the ice and climbed the railing. Although the sense of balance gradually recovered after two laps, it still needs more efforts to walk from toddler to walker immediately. But not long after, one of my female classmates met a problem. She is not good at skating. Suddenly, a six or seven-year-old girl stopped her with her hips and deliberately stopped her from moving forward. She looked up at the classmate, and her eyes seemed to say, I won't let you pass. What can you do with me?

I don't think my classmates have ever encountered such a situation, have they? Curious, I went over and took a look. I thought of skating in this strange place. I got out of Wonder Woman and had fun with myself. This really adds a little interest to the boring skating children. By this time, I can leave the handrail and walk slowly. When I was about to take such a precious and rare clip with my mobile phone, the girl suddenly looked away, but she rushed to my side. Thanks to my weight and her small figure, she didn't travel.

The little girl's sudden bear hug was unexpected. I keep asking myself, why did she choose me? I don't think she is shy at all. The students came to see me being held by this girl, laughing and laughing. There is a joke that I finally took the girl's hand and said that I looked like a "loving father" at all. This may be because I have no time to shave myself in the morning. Anyway, that girl made me feel at a loss on the ice. I didn't try to break away from her. She gripped my hand like a magnet and whispered that she would skate with me. I told her I couldn't skate, but she smiled and said I was the best among the poor. ...

I was shocked by her answer, in distress situation. Although she is young, she is fast and agile when skating. I'm afraid I'll skate like her, just like walking. I can't practice without three or four years. She whispered that she wanted to be my coach, so she showed me how to stop, how to turn, how to balance and how to slide on one foot. I can't do it, but I must satisfy her. That kind of steel stubbornness is really awesome.

In this way, slowly, she dragged my hand for four or five laps and miraculously found herself more familiar with the characteristics of ice than before! I hesitated for a long time and asked her name. She told me her nickname "Cherry", which is the nickname of a beautiful girl! It turns out that Little Cherry goes back to Shenzhen, her birthplace, from her home at the seaside in Tsuen Wan every Friday, and it is only by accident that she comes here to skate on weekdays.

I asked her why she didn't come to play with other children, and she told me that she only liked to play with adults. As for her among our eleven classmates, why did she choose me? She simply replied: "My purpose is only you!" I didn't expect such a sweet answer There are thousands of mysteries in my heart. What should I do to fascinate the little girl, or has she always longed for a big brother to skate with her?

If that's the case, why don't I use these three hours as brothers? Once upon a time, I also longed for a sister to add some life to my only child. I always envy my classmates when they complain that their brothers and sisters have brought him trouble. I wish I could keep all those troubles in my heart!

Time splashed on the surface every minute, and it was half past four in the blink of an eye. She may be tired and asked to take her to the lounge to read the two books she brought. Those are two children's science magazines. She asked me to tell comic stories in the book, some scientific knowledge such as "How to make hot spring eggs?" , "the characteristics of frogs", "making paper windmills" and so on. She told me that she tried to make hot spring eggs by herself, but she didn't succeed once. I read the recipe in the book and thought, "I'd rather believe it, but I didn't know how to explain it to her for a long time, so I had to ask her to go back and try to debug the water with different temperatures with her mother, and it was successful once!

You might as well read it yourself. Maybe I'm not good enough. She soon got impatient and dragged me to skate. And this time she said she would compete with me! Is there no suspense about the result of skating competition with beginners? I can't spoil her fun and compete with her. The result is obvious. I didn't finish a lap until she skated twice. Far away, I saw her making faces at the finish line. I gave up with a smile, gave her a thumbs-up and praised her for skating so well and so fast.

I thought it was an adventure with little cherry. She is willing to drag a strange big brother for nearly two hours. The more I feel that things are going well. But now she is willing to tell me the secret of her heart. That unusual trust in me makes me feel that she was appointed to tell me stories.

I'm sorry that this little girl is actually a diabetic and suffering from hyperthyroidism, so her eyes are prominent. It turns out that there is such sadness behind the lovely watery eyes ... but girl, she told me with a smile. She was very happy when she joined the Diabetes Association and participated in and helped other diabetic children. I am deeply impressed by the strength of Little Cherry, and thank her for her trust in me. What amazed me was her optimism about the disease, and even turned her views on music into joyful energy and passed it on to other sick children. I don't know how fate arranged for her to meet me. Maybe God gave me a rare opportunity to be a brother, a nanny and a listener.

She slipped away and suddenly asked me when I would come skating again next time. I don't know what to say. Come again next time. When? I can't tell her the exact time. Because I came to skate. It's just students' improvisation, not inertia, and my real interest is not skating. Therefore, I replied that I would definitely come if I had the opportunity. She asked me why I didn't come every Tuesday. I said I don't live nearby. Her last question hit the nail on the head: "Why don't you just come by car?" How simple and direct the little cherry speaks! However, when I grow up, all I know is to keep making excuses. ...

The moment she left the skating rink, her skates were still drawing circles on the ice. Remember to ask her if she was happy skating today? She didn't answer, but the answer can be found in her enthusiasm. I also ask myself: will she forget me tomorrow? You know, when I was a child, when I was growing up, time would grind these experiences to pieces, and eventually I would only be submerged in her memory. On the contrary, I can't easily forget this lovely little cherry! Anyway, this is also my valuable experience as a brother.