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The world has no future.
Just like the old scene in the movie, I can finally make a subtitle: many years later.
Many years later, he is him and I am me. In this world, I can no longer call him and me "we".
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I am the first boy I like. At that time, I was still young Like is like, regardless of appearance, height, grade, without any secular ideas. As for me, I am a girl with good grades but careless personality. I love chatting and laughing, and I have high affinity. At that time, I was very popular and had many friends. L was also a friend of mine.
1
In the third year, the school rescheduled according to the results. On the first day of school, I held a stack of books and squeezed into the crowd in front of the bulletin board. I saw my class. The first name on the list is me, followed by L. I can't stand it. I want to know this boy who ranks second only to me. I found the classroom in a hurry. I saw two long queues in the corridor in front of the classroom, one for boys and the other for girls. The teacher is at the front of the line, and arranges the seats according to the height. I am small and stand in front of the women's team. I walked into the classroom first, found a seat in the third row, and then several girls came in one after another. Later, a boy came in. Without looking, he went straight to my side and sat on my right hand side. I smiled at him and said hello. He turned to look at me with big eyes and smiled at me, revealing two small dimples. He said, "My name is L."
? I was surprised: are you l? Ah, hahaha, so cute and beautiful, you must be my friend. From now on, you will follow me. So, after class every day, I pretend to ask him questions with exercises of physical chemistry, geography and biology. He is good-natured and patient. He helped me answer the questions one by one, and without delay, I pretended not to understand and listened to him carefully. When talking about difficulties, I also throw out a few questions from time to time. My acting skills are really amazing, with natural expression and rich feelings. From beginning to end, the entertainment industry owes me a chance to perform. Sometimes I run to ask him, and he doesn't know. At this moment, I smiled and said to him, "Can't you solve this problem?" I just asked the teacher, so I'll teach you! "Another successful strike up a conversation. Huh? Just making friends. Why do you say it's a conversation? Another successful relationship!
One to two, under my stubborn face, I couldn't stand it and became my friend. Since we are friends, of course, we should distinguish ourselves from ordinary classmates, so he helped me with trivial things such as buying water, delivering breakfast, throwing garbage, cleaning the blackboard, sweeping the floor and sorting out books. Forced? Who said I forced him? This is the embodiment of great revolutionary friendship. It is completely voluntary, and there is no oppression. I usually discuss learning with L, I teach him English, and he is responsible for taking me to learn math. Eat snacks together in class, and when you are tired, lie on the table together to make up your sleep; Night lessons secretly tell jokes and laugh hard while covering your mouth, but you dare not laugh out loud. ...
? In the second half of the third semester, L was still sitting next to me, but his deskmate became a girl. At first, I didn't care. I don't mind having one more friend. But later, when he bought me breakfast, he bought it for her, and when he threw garbage at me, he threw it at her. Originally, his position was full of my books, and now he has to make room for his deskmate. When discussing the question with him, he told me to wait because he was helping her answer. I am very angry. The depth of friendship always comes first and then comes. L and I met for the first time, and our feelings were a little deeper than his and her, but L copied all the kindness to me and gave it back to her. With my temper, how can I stand this injustice? Can't stand it.
? One afternoon after school, I left and moved all my books to my desk. Although I am careless and can't organize books, my backbone and face are the most important. When studying in the evening, he asked me how the book was moved to my desk. I was so angry that my pride wouldn't allow me to bow my head, so I turned my head away from him. The next day, he still put the breakfast and water he brought me on my desk. With a straight face, I picked up breakfast and water and threw them into the trash can. I insisted on not saying a word to him. Before self-study last night, he put a note in my book, which said "I'm sorry".
? I am soft-hearted and easy to forgive others. I was bought by such a note. Reconciliation is simple. I put a pile of books on his desk, even as friendship. Help him sit at the same table. Who can't make one more friend? I was thinking about it when my deskmate pulled me out of the classroom. Without beating around the bush, she looked at me directly and said, "Smart people don't talk in secret. I like L, stay away from him in the future! " Then she left and left me with a shocked face. What? She said she liked it? You know you like it at an early age? Then you like to go. I don't like L. Can I change snacks if I like L? Do you like it to improve your academic performance? Obviously not! It's really boring I walked into the classroom while thinking, completely forgetting that she asked me to go out and keep me away from L.
? I went to my seat and sat down, holding my hair in my hands. Outside the classroom window, there is a tall pagoda tree. In spring, a bunch of white flowers are in full bloom, and in summer, a tree is full of green leaves. When my mind is free, I like to look at the green leaves of trees through the window. The whole world smells of early summer. Of course, when you turn your head and look out of the window, you will also see L sitting next to you. L study hard. When I look at the tree, I will also see his side face, which is clean and beautiful. It's a pity that sometimes I meet his deskmate's eyes. If she stares at me, I will stare at her, too. Anyway, my eyes are big and I'm not afraid.
June is coming soon, accompanied by graduation. The ignorant years in junior high school will soon be over. On the day of graduation, I took the admission notice from the key high school in G County, walked beside L and stole a look at him. I'm a little sad, a little sentimental, and deep down, I seem a little reluctant. Fortunately, with me, I was admitted to the same key high school. Huh? Why should I say I'm happy? Am I happy? Admit it, I was happy to go to high school with him.
2
The long summer vacation began, followed by overwhelming thoughts. I'm starting to miss l. I look forward to starting school every day. I can see him at the beginning of school, and there are no annoying deskmates around me. When I think of L, I often giggle and feel sad. I have many questions. Will he miss me, too Is that all? The problem could not be solved, so I ushered in high school life in such suffering and anxiety.
? Life in high school is very unfriendly. As soon as school starts, the school will have a placement exam. Students with excellent results in mathematics, physics and chemistry form an Olympic math class, and with good results, they are naturally admitted to an excellent class. As for me, I failed physics and was transferred to the next class. He is on the second floor and I am on the third floor. In the class without L, I am absent-minded, as if I have lost my soul. Not interested in learning and making new friends, I spent two months.
Two months later, the grade will have a mid-term exam, and the rules of the game will be implemented. Those with excellent grades can be transferred to the Olympic Games level, and vice versa. I cried immediately. The teacher never mentioned this game before. Being in a daze for two months is definitely beyond my expectation. After the exam, some students packed their things to make room for the classroom, and then let a new group of students in. I'm depressed, but I don't want to be a bystander in this law of the jungle game, so I just read at my desk.
A new classmate came to my seat. He was busy sorting out his books and made a lot of noise. I looked up impatiently and shouted at him, "Keep your voice down!" I regret it after yelling. My new classmate smiled brightly at me, and I looked at him blankly: "L, which program are you playing?" Your grades don't need to be downgraded! " He bent down and put it in my ear and said, "I applied voluntarily. I want to be in your class. " I looked at him. I didn't see him during the holiday. He is tall and gaunt, with delicate angular eyes and ears, and a pair of gentle smiling eyes. I came to my senses and giggled at him.
? Like a dream, he came to my side again. I can see him every day and get along with him every day. I began to study hard. Even though I had a hard time learning physical chemistry, I didn't feel sad under his careful explanation. Throughout the school year, physics was completed with his support. Thanks to him, I have a strong dependence on him.
? I like to laugh and play with my classmates during recess. Once, I joked with a boy. He raised the book in his hand and pretended to hit me. I also pretended to lean back and avoid it. Just then, L suddenly came over, grabbed the boy's hand and said coldly, "You scared her." After that, I walked out of the classroom and I followed. Suddenly, he stopped, looked at me seriously and said, "Don't mess with other boys!" " "I burst out laughing, and he said solemnly," Don't laugh! " "I held back my laughter and nodded desperately:" Good, good. "
? Since I promised him not to play with boys alone, I'll only play with everyone. After all, I am a man who keeps his promise. It was recess again, and a group of people gathered in the corner of the classroom. I don't know which girl said to the boy next to her: "Your hands are so big, you big hand monster!" " "I ran over to join in the fun and saw boys and boys, boys and girls holding hands. I also wanted to take part in the competition, so I shouted, "Who can compete with me? "A male classmate came up to me. I stretched out my hand and spread it out, but it was covered by another big hand. I looked up and said to the boy, "I want to compete with her." Get your hands off me. " L's hand is very big, covering my palm, as warm as spring water. I didn't want to take my hand away, so he opened his palm and held mine tightly. I shyly pulled out my hand and ran back to my seat. I looked at my sweaty palm and blushed. It was the first time that he held my hand. If I had known that this was the last time he shook my hand, I wouldn't have let it go so quickly anyway.
? I seem to like him. Every morning, only by watching him come can you start your day's study with peace of mind. If you can't see him during the break, you will run around and look around until you see him. He is on the textbook, desk and blackboard. Wherever you look, it's him. One day, I habitually went to see him again and saw her tutoring a girl, gentle and patient. When an inexplicable anger and loss welled up in my heart, I knew I was jealous. I haven't been angry with him all morning, so I can't help it this afternoon. It's not me, it's my anxious IQ. In just one morning, I found a dozen physical and chemical problems that I couldn't do, and then I ran to him. After he gave me a gentle smile, I forgave him reluctantly. Well, that's all I have.
? In the study of slapstick, the days passed in a hurry. At the end of my freshman year, I chose liberal arts because I couldn't compete with mathematics and physics. He chose science without any suspense. He and I took two different paths.
three
? When I was a sophomore, I studied science. The classroom was on the second floor. I study liberal arts, and the classroom is on the fifth floor.
? Life in high school is still not very friendly On the first day of school, the school asked to be late. After school in the afternoon, all the teachers and students lined up on the track and field, running round and round, which made me very tired. After running, I dragged my feet to go back to the classroom to have a rest. Just about to go upstairs, L suddenly ran to my side, patted me and asked me, "Are you going home?" Let's go together. "In my life, I hate others to disrupt my plans. A principled person like me won't come back if he says he won't come back. I looked at me and looked forward to it. I immediately gave up the principle: "Back. I forgot my key, so I went upstairs to get it ... "Before I finished, he ran upstairs. Two minutes later, he ran to me and handed me the key. I looked blank: "How do you know my seat?" He didn't answer me. He walked on and said to himself, "Let's go home together in the future, and I will wait for you. "
? I wait for me to come home from school every day. Once, he and I were walking home, and we were very close. His hand slowly approached mine. I bowed my head shyly, nervous and happy. The moment my finger touched, a classmate behind me ran towards us and squeezed into us. My heart was suddenly full of loss, while chatting politely with them, I complained at the bottom of my heart: "Who? Who the hell sent you to make trouble! ! "
After that, l still waited for me to go home, but never tried to hold my hand again. I can't figure out l's mind, but I don't want to go on like this. There are no classes at school on weekends, but the classrooms are open for everyone to study by themselves. There are few people in the classroom. I often study with me. We study quietly and don't talk, which is also very beautiful. Once after self-study, he and I packed our books and prepared to go home. At the moment we went downstairs, I stopped and asked him, "Do you have someone you like?" I was too nervous to look him in the eye. He replied, "Yes." I looked up and looked into his clear eyes. I said, "Well, can you tell me?" He hesitated: "No, but you can guess. You guessed it, I nodded. " My heart sank and I choked back my sadness and said, "Good." I say a girl's name every time I walk down a step. After all, after more than 30 steps, he never nodded once. I asked him, "Don't I know the person you like?" He smiled, rubbed my hair, looked at me and said, "Aren't you a girl yourself?" Say that finish strode away. I stopped and shouted at him, "I am a girl, yes, but what does this have to do with the person you like?" Hey, you haven't told me the answer yet! I am still a girl in the end ... "As I said this, I suddenly smiled and opened 10,000 mu of roses from my heart.
? L says he likes me, but he usually doesn't come to me, but I go to their class to find him from time to time. On L's birthday, I bought a gift and went to the second floor to find him during the break before self-study last night. I ran very fast because I was impatient. The moment I saw him, I accidentally fell to the ground, my hands and feet were worn out, and my blood slowly flowed out. The gift I was holding also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. I struggled to pick up the gift. L ran to me, said nothing, picked me up and ran to the infirmary. That night, l didn't go to the evening self-study, and always accompanied me to clean and bandage the wound. Feeling guilty, I lowered my head and said to him, "I'm sorry for breaking your present." He looked at me and said sadly, "Don't be so careless next time."
? The next morning, L was taken to the office by the class teacher to write a review. He wrote a review for the first time because of me. After three thousand words of reflection, he later smiled and said to me, "This review is really difficult to write, and it takes more brains than writing a love letter, especially when I feel that I have done nothing wrong." I opened my eyes curiously: "You wrote a love letter? Who is it for? " He turned his head: "of course it's for you, idiot!" " "I pestered him and made a scene:" Where is it? I didn't receive it, I want to see it, I want to see it! "He said as he ran," I can't write well, I can't write successfully, and I can't give it. "
three
? The study of senior three is very tense, and there is no time to waste and toss. L and I study in our own classrooms, meet less and less, and don't go home together. I can understand, so I won't bother him. I am quietly working hard, hoping to be admitted to the same university as him. During that time, in order to meet him on campus without deliberately disturbing him, I often counted the time from home to school and tried to create an encounter with him. Sometimes we meet, so we walk from the school gate to the classroom together. More often, I saw him walking in front of me from a distance. While I am speeding up, I don't want him to slow down because of me, which will delay my study time. Therefore, young people like to follow him step by step, watching his back, grasping the speed of their own pace, and then watching him gradually disappear in front of them but unable to stop forbearing and struggling.
? The classroom is on the fifth floor, so I have to climb high stairs every day. One night, I climbed to the fifth floor in one breath, panting and standing in the corridor to have a rest. When the cool breeze was blowing gently, I saw L come in from the school gate, thinking that I could have a few words with him, so I rushed down from the fifth floor to the first floor. When I ran to the first floor, I had no strength. Seeing him slowly approaching me, I couldn't restrain my inner joy. However, I didn't seem to see me, so I chose another staircase of the building and went upstairs. I stood there laughing at my stupidity, and I squatted on the ground with a smile and kept wiping my tears.
? A few days later, I ran to L's classroom with a cup of milk tea. Before I could speak, he said, "What can I do for you?" I shook my head and said, "No, I just want to see how you are … studying." He said impatiently, "Go back and study hard, don't come to me, and don't delay your study." I nodded in dismay, and then he turned and walked into the classroom. I forgot to give him milk tea, only to hear the phrase "don't come to me" ringing in my ears. I was so sad that I moved my feet and left. At the corner, I threw the hot milk tea into the dustbin.
I couldn't get in touch with L after the college entrance examination. I asked my classmates for their mobile phone number, sent a text message and didn't reply. I dialed the phone, but no one answered. After that, we have no contact.
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Went to K province, which is far away from home, to study at university. A new life came quietly, and I gradually stopped thinking about L and began to make new friends and participate in various activities. My life became full and busy. As long as I don't think about him, I have a good time every day. I think I forgot about him.
I had a good time at my friend's dinner party. Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrates and a new message pops up. I turned on my mobile phone, and the name L came into view. He asked to add me as a friend. My calm heart began to panic, and the past flooded in, making me breathless. I couldn't eat another bite of that meal and left early. It took me a year to forget him, but all my efforts were in vain because of his news.
? I frantically ran back to the dormitory and sat in a chair trying to calm down, but I couldn't get peace. Turn on the phone again, and I press the agree button. Ten minutes later, I opened the chat interface with him and gently greeted him with a "hello!" " "He quickly replied," Hello, how have you been? " I tried to pretend to be calm: "Fine, and you?" He said, "Not bad. "I turned off my cell phone, put it aside and stopped thinking about L. However, I couldn't. I turned on my cell phone very unpromising and wrote a line with trembling hands, "Did you really like me? "After a long time, he replied," Yes. " I am very excited: "What about now?" He said, "Sorry, I have someone I like. "At that moment, I was in tears. I sat on the ground and cried inappropriately.
? Is it time? Turned him and me into strangers? Is it time? Separated me from him on both sides of the strait, he walked on the shore, leaving me alone on the shore, leaving me behind, in the long river of time? Is it time? Take him to meet another person and be someone else's hero? It is time! !
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One night, I had a dream. In the dream, he asked me, "Why did you ignore me in senior three?" I answered him, "Because I am learning from you." He tried to get close to me, but I turned around and fell into the boundless darkness. I woke up with tears all over my face, which I couldn't erase.
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Many years later, when I talked about L again, his figure gradually blurred, the past became an unclear black and white picture, and the color gradually faded.
? Years later, you can think of him with a smile. It's just that in this world, it's just him and me, not us.
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