I've known March for a long time. What? Childhood friends? Well, we were childhood friends. And there are many people of our age on the first floor. The reason why we know each other best is that I am only one day younger than March. His family lives just across from mine. In March, I called this fate tens of thousands of times in my last life to look back, but I passed it by in my life.
In fact, I think China, a populous country, is not easy to get through. Often thieves turn you around after passing by.
In short, we just have a fate, which was doomed from the moment we were born. Dare not say this before March, he will think I am melodramatic.
Women love to entangle these melodramatic things, but unfortunately I am also a woman. So I really want to know why I fell in love with March, and why I don't like women who are more beautiful, gentler, more virtuous and more feminine than me. Without his answer, I think there is no more beautiful, gentle, virtuous and feminine woman in the world for the time being.
People are not narcissistic and nobody loves them. ...
I'm afraid of him. I'm afraid he won't want me. Life without him is something I never want to try. If he doesn't resent it, I'm willing to stick to him all the time. He once brought me a piece of paper with the reason why we should be together written on it. 13 14 a March, an April, a lifetime.
I won't be cold with him around.
Here you are, my dear, and the days when you are with me.
one
My mother told me that I had an indissoluble bond with March only because our two families were senior neighbors, and after March's death, my mother took me to see March when I was still in her belly. My mother was so excited to see such a cute little doll that I gave birth prematurely.
So the two families see that we are so predestined friends, so it is better to get married young ... well, well, they are not so traditional. Although they intentionally matched, and obviously, there was no buts, but we were together. I love him and he loves me, but memories are another matter.
In fifth grade, he sat behind me. I'm very nervous. Let such a childless child who holds world famous works every day sit behind me after watching Doraemon. I said that pear is very big.
It is said that he has no childhood either. He never watches any cartoons, but he always reads books and plays the piano and guitar.
I can also play musical instruments, and I can play the guzheng. Although that instrument that smells like a lady really doesn't fit my personality, I just know to bite me!
I remember that day when I came back from the toilet and sat in my seat, I saw a piece of paper in my pencil box. I'm curious, take a look,
"April, would you like to be friends with me?" I suddenly blushed and my deskmate saw it. "Oh, you received a love letter in April!" "
What is a love letter? Not even an envelope. I was about to resist when I accidentally bumped into March's curious eyes. There is nothing left, and I can't say why. There is always a feeling that he has caught me. destiny ...
I returned the note to the boy. Wait for me in March after school. I packed my things and left. He didn't talk all the way, and he didn't know when it started. Who probably made the first joke? March will never walk side by side with me again, but he walked ahead and talked to me without looking at me. But I felt slow, so I stopped and waited.
Proud and charming. Really! But there was no such word at that time. Alas, memories and the like are another story.
"What did you do with that note?" When he suddenly asked, I thought, what should I do with it? But I dare not say. ...
"Give it back to him. What can I do?"
"Why don't you tear it?"
I said this childe, have you read too many romance novels? Tearing them up is not environmentally friendly. But I still dare not say, in front of him, I will always unconsciously present a submissive, servile image of a little girl. Look at my metaphor. ...
He is very good, so that I feel that he is perfect, that I have shortcomings, and that I am not worthy of him.
"It hurts his self-esteem. How sad it is that people are so cruelly rejected when they first express their love."
He nodded, and I acquiesced in his kindness to me. But I was wrong. ...
"Do you want him to confess again?"
What? I returned all my notes, brother! Your imagination is rich enough. Do you think he only likes me?
We will never like only one person. There will definitely be different people who will move us, but the degree of moving determines our position in our hearts. It's like I always have him in my heart.
When I got home, I went directly to his house to do my homework. My father is a doctor and my mother is a nurse. I often come home late. When there is no one at home, I go to March's house for dinner and homework. His mother is a middle school teacher, his father is the vice president of a company, and his grandfather is the director of that company.
Every story has a young master of Niu X and a parent of Niu X, just like every story has a fat man. March is not a fat man, he is the protagonist of that cow X.
Do you want to know what happened to that boy? I didn't say anything ... well, I said, memories are another story. He and March are my memories now. I told you the specific reason.
In a daze, we went to junior high school. I went to a school with a slap in the face (according to my school after junior high school and high school, the university may make up ...), there are only three classes in one grade, and March and I are three classes. Actually, this is also very good. At least three years later, I basically met the whole grade.
We arrived together on the day of registration. I sat in the third row, and he put his schoolbag directly behind me. There are not many people in the class. They are all discussing in groups. It seems that they all went to primary school together. I looked around and only knew March.
March said nothing and sat behind me reading. Notre Dame de Paris, what a popular masterpiece, but I just don't want to go along with him. My idiom has always been wonderful, so just ignore it.
"Stop reading, I'm bored, the whole class knows you, and we can still chat."
"You read when you are bored." He didn't look up. Or concentrate on reading.
"I didn't bring my book." I'm just haunting you. What can you do with me? I don't believe you have enough days to read while talking to me.
But I was wrong. When I finished, he ignored me at all. I can't help it I'm going to turn my head.
"I have another one here. Do you want to see it? " He suddenly asked me.
"What book?"
He suddenly put a bookmark in the book, which means he raised his noble head to see me. "Last time you were afraid that your aunt would talk about you, did you put a crayon book in my bag?"
I am speechless. My mother always said that children would become stupid if they read too many picture books with low IQ, so she forbade me to read all Doraemon, crayon Shinchan and so on. That time, I bought a book secretly. When I got home, I was afraid that my mother would find it in my schoolbag, so I grabbed March's schoolbag and stuffed it in. I'll never forget the look on his face when he couldn't speak.
"You didn't throw it away."
His face suddenly became heavy. "My mother saw it when I went back."
He just has such a characteristic, that is, he stops talking in the middle, and finally makes a concluding speech, which may be shocking or cold.
"Then what?" I asked carefully.
"Nothing. When she saw it, she asked me, "He smiled again. "Was this stuffed in your schoolbag in April?"
I am speechless. Why do people with low IQs want mine?
Don't tell him, lest I be struck by lightning again. I turned my head and ignored him. There is an extra schoolbag in the blank on my left.
"Hi, hello, my name is September." I looked up and saw a girl with pink hair smiling at me. After that, there was another person on the left in March.
Hello. "I'm so happy that someone can finally talk to me. March, talking to me is just making fun of me, damn boy!
After sitting next to me in September, we had a good chat. The reason is that she saw the Conan pendant hanging on my schoolbag and liked it very much, so she discussed Conan with me. Actually, this pendant was sent in March, and he said he hoped my IQ would develop in Conan's direction. Of course, I also like Conan very much. As for the reason why he hasn't grown up for so many years, I think there is only one reason, but I don't know.
"Hey, there are only three classes in one grade in our school."
"Yes, because we are children's schools."
"Ah, there seem to be many of them in our city." She nodded. What? Is it a lot?
"What city are you from?"
"k city." Said it in September. I'm ashamed, k city, it's far from here.
Later, in September, she said that her father was coming to work in H, so she followed, and she would return to K in a few years. On the other hand, we talked for so long that the last two didn't even say a word … and the teacher was a little late.
"oh! ! "There was a scream from somewhere behind me. Turning around, I saw the March boy next to me covered in water, and the gray cup fell on the stool. March is calm, but in my opinion, he is speechless. Look at him.
"Classmate, are you all right?" September, laughing, asked him. He didn't speak.
I took out a pack of napkins from my schoolbag and handed it over. In March, I reached out and took it. I tilted the boy's chair gently and the water ran down from it. He wiped the tables and chairs with two napkins, and the boy wiped the clothes beside him. A white T-shirt is basically perspective.
Well, as for why this movement was so skillful in March, I spilled a lot of water on my body in primary school and he helped me. Get used to it after a long time.
"Thank you, thank you." He was about to sit down when he finished, and March quickly grabbed him.
"Hey, paper, paper!" But it was already late, and the boy sat down on the paper used to wipe water in March. I couldn't help laughing in September. I just laughed. In March, this calm brother also bowed his head and smiled.
"Don't laugh, don't laugh, it's not funny." The boy laughed when he said this, and we all laughed.
"Don't sprinkler strangers. My name is October. What about you? "
"April." "September." We signed up and looked at March. After three months, I looked up again, "Oh, March."
Call it an acquaintance. Our head teacher is a math teacher, surnamed Li. She is really strict, but I like her very much. She is very humorous. Say that finish, the first row of seats. March, don't sit behind me this time, sit in front of me ... My deskmate is October, and September is separated by October and an aisle. We sit in the second and third rows.
"Hey, April, have you known March long?" In October, I suddenly asked
"ah? Yes, the two of us used to go to a primary school. "
"Is that childhood friends?" He has a sly smile on his face. I frowned. It seems to be everywhere.
"Wow, you are childhood friends!" It's a little loud. March hit my desk with his back. I looked up and saw the teacher looking at me kindly. Wait and see in October. I saw September smiling quietly. ...
Hehehehehe ... It's really memorable to report what was caught by the old class on the first day.
"That classmate, what can I do for you?" The teacher looked at me kindly and said that the teacher is very kind to the new students, and will not scold you to make you react when you are ripe.
"No, no, go on, teacher." I scratched my head guiltily and dared not look at the teacher. I firmly believe that I left a deep impression on my teacher.
"Then we continue to talk about military training ..."
"What?"
This time, I haven't had time to be surprised and scared by the bloody fact that I want military training ... Oh, no, there is something wrong with the wording, which is hard to accept ... It doesn't seem very good. It seems that military training left a bad impression on me, not because my culture is not high. This sentence was said in September, and it was not very loud. It seems that she didn't attend the class just now.
"Classmate, what can I do for you?" The teacher is still very kind ... the more I look at it, the more I think this is the bottom line.
"No, teacher, military training?"
"Didn't I just say military training?" The teacher smiled and answered September. September paused. "Can you not go?"
The teacher seems a little curious. "Why don't you want to go?"
"No, I just don't want to. Can I not go? "
The teacher smiled and nodded definitely. I think September was relieved, but ...
"Do you have a heart attack?"
"No."
"Physical disability?"
"No."
"Will exercise kill you?"
"No."
"Then there is no choice. Go, go boldly. " The teacher continued to smile kindly. The teacher is obviously only in his early thirties, but she is as kind as an old lady. Still bold, why should we go to the battlefield to fight?
I saw October covering her mouth. Children's jokes are not very high, at least comparable to those of the imps on Mount Everest in March, and Turpan Basin in October. Me? Oh, I'm the core ...
Sit down helplessly in September. The teacher handled this unreasonable request so skillfully and freely that three questions will kill you. It seems that he has enough experience. Being a teacher is not easy.
The teacher said that I would take things with me the day after tomorrow and go to a place I have never heard of since I was born for the first military training.
I still go home with March. This middle school is not close to the primary school, but it is closer to home. We used to walk for more than twenty minutes, but now it's less than ten minutes.
"Ah, military training."
"What happened to military training?"
"Oh, don't people say that military training is a tanning process?" I am so depressed. Actually, I'm not afraid of tanning, but I really don't want to experience what adults say.
"Nothing, I don't mind." He turned and smiled at me. I was thinking, do you think I have anything to do with me? Yes, you guessed it! I dare not say!
In fact, he is not a joke comparable to Mount Everest. Just a little higher than the surface. I am still the core of the earth.
He doesn't hate ... whatever, I don't necessarily dislike you. Well, I can only quarrel with him silently in my heart. I hate my resignation.
Two (actually, I wrote it in junior high school during military training, so I don't mind being different from you)
"Oh, girl, mom bought you sunscreen. You must remember to wipe it every day. If you can't go on, tell the instructor that he will let you rest. Otherwise, you will be tired. You must remember to see a doctor there. Remember to drink plenty of water, lack of water will make you dizzy. Remember to have a good rest in the shade before you go back. Also, don't blow the air conditioner every day to catch a cold. Take some cold medicine that mom bought for you. Wash it as required when taking a bath. Cap the shampoo, or you'll spill it. ...
Holy shit! My mother's nagging skill is really like rolling waves. It's better for a little girl to sigh than to. ...
Forget it, forget it, after tonight, my ears are clean for five days ... but I gave my dad a bitter look, and his words were even more bitter ... Yes, I left, and he couldn't stand nagging alone!
It's really hard to be a man.
"April, are you going?" When there was a knock at the door in March, my mother's voice stopped at once. March is really my savior!
"March, come." Mother opened the door and smiled at March, who was carrying luggage outside. "Aunt also bought you sunscreen. You two supervise each other and let it go every day! "
I glanced at March, and I couldn't smile. He took the bottle of sunscreen, mechanically said thank you, and put it in his bag. Yes, how can this big boy wear this like a girl?
"Then you go, be careful on the road." My father spoke. I appreciate his concluding remarks, which killed my mother's right to speak for at least three minutes.
I carry a huge backpack, which is actually not very big, so I packed some pajamas, a notebook, a pen, three sets of clothes, and some medicine for bathing and washing. I don't know March, but I don't have much luggage.
"Did you bring a lot of clothes?" He suddenly asked me.
"No, just three sets."
He nodded. "But we send clothes during military training." Then he pointed to his bag. "I brought one."
I squinted and despised him. Why didn't you say so earlier?
At work, I saw September lying on the table depressed. October looked at me and March snickered. I know what this wretched October smile is, so I adopted the most insidious big move in history-ignore it!
"What happened to you in September?"
"Oh, I don't want to be tanned. One of my sisters came back from military training and turned into charcoal. I also want to fall in love in junior high school. "
I can ask responsibly, miss, did you go to junior high school just to fall in love? But September is really a beautiful embryo with watery eyes and white skin. It's really not worth tanning.
"Do you have sunscreen?"
"Of course, but I'm afraid it's not enough."
"Nothing, I have a lot, I can lend it to you."
She looked at me back to my seat with a grateful expression. 10 I voted for myself. Why should I throw myself at you? In fact, he threw himself on my desk. "Why did you come with March? I see you go together after school. "
"Our two families are neighbors. It is normal to walk together. "
"I thought you lived together."
What? There was a thunderbolt in my mind, and the sky seemed to be hit by his thunderbolt array, full of silent black. My world is enriched by every thunderbolt in October, September, March and beyond.
At this time, I clearly heard it, but I didn't turn around and give a strange smile like March, who was hit by the big move of "Thunderbolt Array" in October. "I have no name, no points, no experience. How dare I? "
I am completely complete ... but when did I speak so rashly in March? Although it's a joke, it still doesn't make sense. However, compared with what he did after he went to high school three years later, this is a wool.
In fact, we didn't know this feeling at that time. In March, it was entirely because he knew me. Acquaintances speak recklessly and rightly.
Miss Li came to the classroom and clapped her hands. The classroom was quiet. "Wait a minute, the bus will arrive soon, and we will leave for military training."
March turned around and October looked at us with interest. "It seems that adultery smells very strong."
I just got shot in the head. I must have lost a lot of blood, so I ignored this sentence.
The teacher went to the door and came back to call us. The whole class went downstairs in a mighty way. I wanted to say the whole grade, but it's hard to say that there are only three classes. Let's just say, going to class, because it must be awesome to walk through the front door in a uniform way.
In my opinion, the atmosphere on the bus is extremely dull. To paraphrase a popular Zhen Xuan style, today's weather is really sweltering. I'm afraid I owe the headmaster the trouble to charter a long-distance bus to send my sisters to military training.
Turning to modernization bluntly is ... principal, what the hell is military training in this hot day!
Forget it, wool, all wool, get out of here!
On the bus, I sat directly in the first row because of motion sickness. So this two-hour drive is really killing me. As soon as I sat down, I closed my eyes and got ready for bed. The seat wobbled and I knew someone was sitting on my right. I narrowed one eye. Yes, it's so old-fashioned and bloody. It's March.
"Didn't sleep yesterday?"
"No, I'm carsick. Don't you know? " I closed my eyes and ignored him. I didn't open my eyes until he shook something to keep me awake.
"This what?"
"Motion sickness medicine."
"How can you have it?" I took the medicine and turned to look for water. Unfortunately, I forgot to bring water. The cup is in the travel bag. March took out a bottle of water and drank it gracefully. Seeing that I couldn't find water, he gave it to me directly.
"Aunt is coming. Say you must have forgotten. " Hehe, I really forgot to bring it. I took his water and took medicine. However, September and 10, which I discussed later, suddenly became quiet.
"Wow, you all drank water in April and March?" I fell on a chair in September. I didn't see her in March, but, but, this boy. ...
"No, it's, it's nothing, it's not poisonous."
"But it was an indirect kiss." October is a surprise sentence. Kissing your sister indirectly ... suddenly found that I like to use ellipsis to indicate that my life is full of silence.
"Accumulate experience." There is also a saying in March. Ok, ok, I won't say anything, hehe!
"Say, March, when did you talk like this, so ..."
"So what?" In March, I drank water gracefully again.
"Let go. Swing. "
No sooner had I finished these two striking words than the saliva in March came out. In that battle, the students behind were quiet for a moment, even the engine sound of the car was quiet. Probably not used to being the focus, he took it out on me in March and threw a bottle of water at me. "Young man, have you violated discipline?"
What? I spilled the water back. "Go, you owe discipline, you owe home!" "
He stopped talking. I know it's not anger, but when the silence behind me turns into whispering, I can only be silent. Silence, silence, don't break out in silence, or perish in silence.
I didn't break out or perish, but I suddenly thought of Grandpa Lu Xun's famous saying. Really, I'm good enough for him, needless to say. I'm not good, I admit it!
"Come on, you two go back to have something to say. Go back and discipline yourself. " With an October smile, I can't find any other words to describe him, and I won't call names, except obscene. I really don't blame myself for being poor in words, but I can only blame him for his seemingly provocative smile. China's rhetoric can only be summarized as obscene. In English, * * *!
Don't blame me for swearing because my English is not good. Just pretend I don't understand the meaning of this word.
The scenery on the road is not bad. The noise of the city is naturally not as beautiful as the barn all the way to this godforsaken place. I told you, don't blame me for being wordy. My choice of words is great.
The car is not quiet, friends sing and run together, and they are also responsible for their running parts. Generally speaking, four people and four tones, no one is right. I chatted with September and October all the way, and March was boring and said nothing. It's just that sometimes he seldom opens his mouth and makes a concluding speech.
"Ah, the first time I saw it on the Internet, I said that Dayu had managed water for three times and didn't enter the house. When he returned to China ten years later, his son was three and a half years old! " September proudly said, hey, why can't I figure it out? Oh, I think I found something.
"It shows that his wife is unwilling to be lonely." The lazy voice of March came. Okay, okay, that's right. ...
"Ah, yes!" When I patted my thigh in September, I said, this child, you are so pure.
"What do you think?" October smiles at September.
"I thought, thought, is his wife went to the site to see him. Oh, yes, there is nothing to explode. "
Military training base at the root of all evil. This is a desolate place where birds are too lazy to come out ... be civilized and discharge solid waste.
I have never understood, since we are all flowers of the motherland, why should we endure the military training that the cactus of the motherland can bear? And there are high schools and universities!
I can only comfort our young hearts in this way. The motherland is the avant-garde Lin Daiyu. She wants to bury flowers, and she is crazy. She shook them down first, and then considered frying them.
In the hot summer, 100 people got off the bus with big bags and small bags. Obviously, it was a bad time, but we looked very embarrassed and everything was at sixes and sevens.
The first thing in military training is naturally to divide the dormitory. The only thing our school is proud of is the dormitory for this military training. Other schools live in ordinary dormitories with bunk beds, but we are not. We live in a hotel, with a room and a bathroom, a shower and a bathroom, and a bathroom. The bed is the kind of bed in four hotels, with white sheets, white pillows, white quilts and even an LCD TV.
We enjoy this treatment. Although six people can sleep in four beds, it is not very crowded.
The only bad thing is that the male and female dormitories are relatively ... our house is opposite to the house where several students live in October and March. Neibang psycho knocked on our door in the middle of the night and opened it. There was no one outside. A timid girl was so scared that she buried her head in the quilt and slept. It is still the domineering of September. When October knocks again, it just rings to open the door, and October just stands there.
"You big ye, you are powerless to knock at the door every day, believe it or not, I slapped you back to the Pacific Ocean! When you are Santa Claus, you want to enter the door, and you have the courage to open the chimney. Don't knock if you have nothing to do. Can't your hands be too tired? "
I was shocked at that time. I usually see a good girl in September. I didn't expect a quarrel to make October so stupid. After work, September closed the door very quietly. "Oh, really, I'm so bored."
At this moment, the sentimental anger in September really left me speechless. This, this, the contrast is too big.
However, since then, they have never knocked at the door. The other is that several boys who originally wanted to chase after September all flinched when they saw this scene.
The purity of September makes us ashamed. Tell me about it. Tell me about it. They are all first-grade children. Why is the difference so big?
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