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Fortunately, there is your composition. 120XX year 1 October1day, the sky is blue and the wind is very light. The plane flew across the sky, leaving a faint cloud, and then it roared past with a heavy voice. Buddhists say that only by looking back 500 times in previous lives can I get a brush in this life, so how much do I have to spend to follow you closely for a long time in this life?

A heavy rain washed the leaves golden. They were shivering with cold wind, as if waiting for the next autumn rain to help them return to the soil. Dark clouds came down like a hope, and pedestrians on the road fled in time, leaving only me and lonely dead leaves. The downpour was unbearable, and everything finally came true, falling heavily with the ice and rain. At the moment of falling leaves, does it have any nostalgia? I watched all this calmly, and all the scenes were blurred and slowly melted. The dark gray sky overhead masked the scarlet just now. Whether he over there misses me as much as I miss him; Will the pouring rain in Tacheng pass hundreds of miles away and become heavy snow on his shoulders?

I miss him very much.

That was the first call I got when I heard that he had transferred to another school-

"I will leave Tacheng these days." His choked voice sounded almost depressing, but I was so scared that I couldn't calm my confused heart.

"Why not go to the third middle school, at least ... at least in the same city." I suddenly have a headache in my nose. I don't know if his departure means that we are far away. I don't know if he walked away from me quietly like those friends before, leaving no trace.

"The autonomous region stipulates that the same city cannot transfer to another school to prevent school choice." He paused and said simply.

After all, I cried. I can't arbitrarily leave his friend with me and stay in this city according to my selfish heart.

I tried my best to calm my voice: "When I arrive in a new city, a new school and meet new people, don't forget me as a friend!" "

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, but I said it myself.

"Please work hard ..."

"Please take care."

"Please don't forget me."

"Please don't alienate me."

……

Obviously, I'm not really far away. Obviously, I am only two streets away, but I have been completely defeated by the sudden loneliness and powerlessness.

You're all gone.

"Let that memory turn into mud/quietly/gently/in my world again." Accustomed to listening to familiar songs and thinking about familiar people. I poured out all my worries to him and showed him a gray head. All the news is like a stone, and there is no trace of him in this city. All the past events are in blowing in the wind. Not without confusion and hesitation, not without loss and pain, but after tossing and turning, I have to learn to bear it alone and get through it alone.

The mobile phone that has been silent for a long time suddenly vibrates, and the familiar names that appear on the screen even make me mistakenly think that this is an illusion.

"I miss you very much."

"I can't hold on, I want to go back."

I was silent for a long time without speaking.

"Don't come back!" I typed these three words slowly, as if I were deliberately absent.

"I can't say I can feel it, but I can understand it."

"Remember what you said at the beginning, remember the promise you made at the beginning, and remember that there is still a friend who works with you in Tacheng."

I said silently at this end, I hope you are all right.

Snow in November flooded the whole city. His familiar voice came from his ear. "I think many people have been alienated." I replied, "well, I have degenerated to the point of making fun of myself." The snow kept falling, and everything became clean, pure white, the most beautiful at first.

After a long time, until one snow stopped and another began to snow, the cold wind hundreds of miles away brought him news. In a trance, I saw the familiar figure. He said to me on the other end of the phone, "Nothing, and you."

Fortunately, I like telling him everything, because he never laughs at me. There is a tacit understanding between us that ordinary people can't understand. Only we know. This is not ambiguous, but brothers.

Once he sat in front of me, we always liked to tell two jokes quietly when the teacher was not paying attention, and sometimes we washed each other, but we were always heartless and never angry.

Now we are far apart, which is beyond the distance of the train. But we didn't alienate each other because I knew he was always there. When I am unhappy, he is always the first to notice and then try his best to make me happy. I never said it, but I was really touched.

In the year of graduation, he sent me a text message: Hey, I seem to like you. Still so casual tone, but it shocked me. I always thought he never treated me like a girl, so I was shocked. At that time, I was particularly rational and asked him seriously: Are you used to me or like me? He just said flatly, I don't even know. ......

We are still the same as before, telling each other new things that happen every day, happy and unhappy! Happy we are used to sharing together, unhappy we have been sharing together. It was he who told me that everything would pass in my most depressed days and encouraged me to have many beautiful things in my life.

I gradually got used to the days when he was around. Although there is space between us, I think we are close, because our hearts are always together. Until now, we are still brothers, and this will never change. It is irreplaceable by any kind of feelings, so we all know it very well.

I have never said thank you, because it is so familiar, but it seems strange to say it. But in my heart, I have said it many times.

Good thing you're here!