Even if you can't stay young, you won't live up to the fleeting time.

Youth is like poetry, always reading and always new, with a long charm; Youth is like a classic melody song, which has been sung for thousands of years. Even though the years have passed, those memories, whether beautiful or not, have been baptized into alcohol and have a long aftertaste. Youth, much the same, is spent on campus. The book on that desk is taller than a man's head and the paper written is thicker than a dictionary, but it is the most dynamic, thoughtful and beautiful one I want to keep most.

Friendship: Do you know that your company has ignited the smile of my life?

Speaking of melodramatic, when I first entered high school, I felt very inferior: my family was poor and I wore mostly other people's old clothes; I study very hard, just to avoid being dropped out of school by my family. I calmly analyzed that once I don't study well, I will drop out of school, go out to work for two years, get married early, and spend my life carelessly. At that time, I was 15 years old, and someone once came to my house and said that girls wasted money on school and so on. My highest ranking is only in our small village. In high school, people who were told to study hard early abound. Painting, dancing and singing are everywhere, and there are many people with good calligraphy. I won't be on the so-called talent list.

Adhering to the principle that ugly people should read more books, poor people should study hard and master knowledge to change their fate, on the first day of school, I took a pirated copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, found a place to sit down, and decided to be a person who only reads sage books and fight for youth alone.

However, I don't know what happened, but this is a deep past. Like most stories, a man appeared, stood there smiling and asked me a math problem. But unlike most people, I am a girl, and so is she. Many people's old friends are roommates or deskmates, but mine is her.

That's how our relationship began. We never sat at the same table in different dorms, and then we were in different classes, but that's how we got together. Some people say that it is because there is no love, only friendship can keep you warm. In fact, more often, I will compare a boy with her and think that she doesn't know me as well as she does, so what do I need so-called love for?

I often see my desk clean and tidy, and she takes pains to help me tidy it up; Before and after the exam, I often see a paper plane on my desk, which reads words of encouragement or comfort, and occasionally extracts some beautiful words; When I often have a sore throat, she will help me make a cup of honeysuckle; Often go back to the dormitory to wash clothes and be told that she took it. As a sister, she feels as guilty as taking care of a child. It seems that I have never done anything for her, just studying. She is careless, loves to laugh and talks a lot. She likes to drag me to the playground to chat after self-study at night. She loves to laugh and shout on the playground. She seldom grieves. Even if she has something on her mind occasionally, it's good to run. Children who are too reassuring are always less painful. I always wanted to know more about her. I don't know when I started talking too much in front of her.

I don't know when, some people say that my personality is as cheerful as her. I also began to become a restless child. I am becoming more and more sensible. In fact, I know that her smile and concern melted my inferiority, but gave birth to self-confidence. Like a fairy, it ignited my youth and made me who I am now.

Love: Love well and grow together.

Love, when I was young, always felt that it was a luxury for me. Cinderella in Princess doesn't have glass shoes, and even if there is a dance, she is not qualified to attend. However, my fairy godmother shaped me into a lovable character, and my confidence in my infatuation was circled.

It's just that I met a problem that others may not think of, that is, I think that creatures like boys are not as good as my little fairy. She is gentle and beautiful, takes care of me like a princess, understands me and pities me. Can you compare with others? I really despise those opposite sex who stop me from changing my destiny. It doesn't matter to be friends; You are not qualified to fall in love.

After my wife left school for junior college, because I did well in the exam, it didn't cost me money to repeat it, so I planned to repeat it for another year. She's gone and I'm lonely. Although I will send brocade books in the cloud and miss them on the phone, it is not enough for me. Every time I write a letter, I write a lot of pieces, cutting off the edges and corners of the letter paper to reduce some weight; Every time I talk on the phone, I spend more than ten minutes in the telephone hall after studying at night. Once life can't be synchronized, especially in the student days when you can't bring a mobile phone, the loneliness at this time is increasing day by day.

In the place where a dining table is placed, I picked the corner of the last row, put all the books, test papers and reference books on the ground, piled high, leaned against the corner, and the chairs were very close. Because I repeat reading, most of the time I don't explain books, but write papers to check for leaks and fill gaps, so I think it's better to do so. Everything on the desk is empty, so you don't have to take care of the whole book or miss her. And my deskmate, because the position has been picked away, he can only choose to sit next to me.

There are many people at my deskmate who appreciate me, and he is one of them. Because of his proximity, he became my lover. Then we were admitted to different universities. After four years of long-distance love, we got married and became our present.

In our youth, it seems that there are not as many affairs and romantic memories as others. I only remember that before I went to college, he made me promise not to forget him. As soon as I answered, I forgot about you. We are not together, but we have mobile phones to contact QQ. I still can't forget him. We often quarrel by phone because of some words, feeling that we don't understand each other. But the difference is, besides these, will we write to each other, once a week, love letters? Not exactly. Now I can't remember what they wrote. I only remember listening to a sad love song, reading a sad novel, or something that people in college complained about, so the love of youth has become us now.

Affection: the affection of youth is the elder brothers who call each other brothers.

Someone asked, is there pure friendship between men and women? Most people say no. But in those days, two people may not have it, but a group of people did. Some people's circles are like this. Once they enter this circle, it is like entering a big family. Everyone is a wrinkled smile, get together, laugh together, make fun together, do some inexplicable things together, and feel beautiful inexplicably.

In our circle, there are nine people, including three girls, and the rest are boys. I seem to have known them since the second year of high school, that is, when I was in a class, I don't know when I started, and I became a group of people. After graduating from high school, I like to go to a party at one's home, and everyone cooks a dish.

I feel very funny now. I couldn't even cook at that time. I made a plate of fried bean sprouts, and a buddy asked me, are you familiar with it and dare to serve it? I said casually, I should be able to eat; Another girl is going to make carrots, and I'll help cut them. The other guy said, are you slicing or cutting? I looked at the food and was speechless. So, the girl who fried carrots was afraid that carrots were not ripe, so she put a small pot of oil; Another one took a cucumber and put too much vinegar, blaming her for being too sour ~ ~ ~

In fact, we don't keep in touch often, but we will help each other in time when we encounter any difficulties, as if we feel very dependent around us. We all grow up and live separately, but we care about and miss each other.

Even if youth can't stay, those people will always be around.

My girl, married, married, has her own lovely little princess. I usually like to use wechat best. Nell, I miss you. Did you miss me? How are you doing? Still smile at each other.

My other man works and lives conscientiously, but I still can't do housework. We often go out for a walk after work. After having two little princesses, I live a plain life, a stable life and happiness.

Some of mine are married and have children, and some are single. If you keep in touch with one person, you can know the current situation of others. After so many years, I said, "Brother, how have you been recently?" Love is deep.

Even if you can't stay young, you can't live up to the times.

Youth, not so complicated and beautiful, is often simple and true. The little haze of the rebirth of the fog is just uncertainty about each other and ourselves. There is nothing wrong with being confident, calm and self-sustaining, and spending your youth calmly.