Trying on my various clothes in front of the mirror again.
There is only one set that I know is suitable and there is no need to try again.
That was given by Zhao Ying.
She has been gone for about four years.
Four years ago, I was only in the sixth grade, or the first year of junior high school. It seems like it has been so long ago that I can no longer remember which grade I was in at that time.
That was the tragedy I witnessed with my own eyes.
Crossing the road, a Mazda ran straight towards us like a wild horse.
I still remember her reaction -
We were talking and laughing, and suddenly the Mazda sped over. Zhao Ying quickly pushed me away. At that time, I didn't notice the car at all. When I reacted, the ground was covered in blood.
I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do.
But no one came to take Zhao Ying to the hospital. Later, I didn’t know who dialed 120. But it was too late.
Before Zhao Ying left, she said that she would give me the new dress she bought as my birthday gift...
Tears like a fountain.
Some things, some people, some things, even if they don't go your way, even if they are undesirable, even if they are inappropriate, there will always be a reason for you to make such an important decision as retreating, giving up, or retaining.
birthday present.
On that birthday, there was no party, no laughter, and no one said happy birthday. I knew I couldn’t laugh.
Wearing the new dress she gave her, she curled up on the bed, tears kept pouring out, and there was no reason to stop.
Like an abandoned princess.
One by one they left me.
Fold the skirt well, put it in a bag, and go find her.
When I walked out of the house, everything was clear, but my heart was not clear.
The soft-soled canvas shoes come into contact with the stone road step by step.
Everything was so quiet, it had been so long, but her "residence" was still so quiet and beautiful.
I have a bunch of forget-me-nots I bought on the way.
"Ying'er, you're okay. Bad girl, don't you remember me?" I smiled bitterly at her black and white photo.
Forget-me-not, lie quietly under the black and white photo.
"You must be very beautiful now. Look, how beautiful this dress is. You bad girl, why did you give me the dress? You should have snatched it from me, so that you can still be by my side now... now..." said
At this point, I couldn't bear it anymore and my tears were out of control again.
Why don't I leave the skirt to you, girl.
You must be regretting now that you didn't snatch it from me then.
Haha, bad girl, you made me shed so many tears for you, but you clearly promised that you would laugh with me in the future and never let me cry.
But it was you who made me cry.
"How long have you not seen me? It must have been more than a year." He asked himself and laughed at his own stupidity.
The girl in the black and white photo is so pure, like a brilliant aurora appearing in the world, but disappearing at the end of the world in the most poignant way in an instant, but she will always be praised and admired.
If life were just like the first time we met, maybe everything would be fine.
Adele's "Someone like you" played over and over again in the headphones.
That's right.
stsinlovebutsometimesithurtsinstead.Sometimes love lasts forever, but sometimes it hurts so much.
Indeed.
Ying'er, I don't mind if you can see me again. What I mind is that when you see me again, you can still remember our six years. For me, you are not over, and everything is not over.
.Because I also know that it doesn't matter, I will find someone who is a lot like you.
I found it.
Su Zhiyu.
A girl who doesn’t look like you, but is very similar in heart. When she approaches me, she feels as familiar and yet strange as you approach me.
"Did you hear that? You also hope that she can take care of me for you. Ying'er, we have only been sisters for six years, but our feelings will always be in my heart. You think so too, right? Ying'er, no matter what
, I love you." Wiping her black and white photo with silk, even if it is black and white, it will always exude a bright light, in my heart and in the world.
I took a forget-me-not from the bouquet.
People are like flowers, one flower cannot stand alone.
It is impossible for me to be happy alone.
He held the petals between his fingers, handed them to my lips, and held them.
Waiting for the arrival of the breeze, finally there is a result.
The petals held gently between the two lips flew away in the wind, and the sky was unusually clear.
I think this is Yinger.
A pure and considerate Yinger.
"Ying'er, many years later, we can still be together again." I smiled.
The soft-soled canvas shoes once again make intimate contact with the ground step by step.
I left here.
Friendship will never change.
Just like an epiphyllum, although it appears for a short time, you can see its beauty and die without regrets.
So, people are like flowers.
Women are more like flowers.
No matter how short the flowering period is, as long as you can get close to her and love her, you will feel that death and old age will not be the most terrible things.
Only when you experience it personally will you realize that death and old age are never as terrible as losing your loved ones.
Death is not scary, because you can have close contact with them again through a layer of transparent glass.
Friendship is easier to grow old accidentally than love.
Rather than being robbed, I would rather be a subordinate of friendship.
There are only five days left, let’s go on vacation.