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Part 1. The sky is exuding the fragrance of sunset, and the classroom is filled with the fragrance of paper. There was a pale color reflected on your face in my eyes, as if I had just passed by you, and I said, goodbye. My memory is really bad. What I did one second, I started to doubt the next second. Is this amnesia? Funny.

Why do I feel a little bit heartbroken? Looking at you frowning, my heart is also tangled.

The fragrance of paper is still in the air, but there is a pale and cool wind on your face and in my heart.

What...what...I...I...said...last second?

Am I stupid? Even the most basic speech can be stuttered!

Huh? You seemed to have been hit hard, and it took you a long time to react. The paleness on your face becomes lighter, and the slightly moist red color returns to your face.

No, did you say anything? He smiled, with a hint of hope at the corner of his mouth.

Forget it if you don’t have it. I said, how could the water vapor in the air get into my eyes all of a sudden, making me burst into tears? Zhou Yuan, do you think I really don’t know? Goodbye, I mean goodbye! I have mental problems and have become very abnormal, but you still want to be with me like this, you are so stupid! I thought to myself, feeling much more awake than a few seconds ago.

(1). Dreams can also be very real

You are no different from other teenagers. You also like sports, have the same warm smile, and the same white clothes. You You're very shy. I bought notebook covers, pen refills and these things for you. You said you were afraid of meeting strangers, so I followed you and ran away like a fly, pretending to be angry.

Wrapped in a fat winter blue and white school uniform, I carried the items you need from the supermarket and ran in the endless traffic. The bustling and colorful street scene fading away behind me, and the mirage-like destination in front of me, always seemed to be at the North and South Poles. But I was in any corner of the equator, and could never intersect with the two poles. I can only run endlessly on the place designated as the equator, running full of joy and expectation, but no matter what, I can't run to the end. At the end there is a young man with a warm smile and a shy personality, that is my destination.

I began to pant non-stop, and sweat finally flowed on my face after surviving the strictness of the harsh winter. Suddenly, a warm embrace surrounded me, and I stopped running. The things the young man bought turned into a bouquet of lilies in an instant, and he felt a warm and real breath in his ears.

The street, the mirage turned into a hundred miles of cement alleys in a blink of an eye. Someone seemed to be whispering softly in the ear, and a vendor suddenly appeared on the street, shouting and selling his hot food. Delicious food, and next to him was a little girl wearing overalls who was crying and complaining to a boy who was taller than him.

"Brother Niannian, I'm so hungry, so hungry. Can we exchange leaves for food? I have many, many leaf coins?" The girl in the strap waved the leaves in her hand. The sweat-stained and shiny leaves were tightened by dirty black hands. Her eyes the size of copper bells looked at the boy. The boy remained silent and his eyes were only fixed on the fragrant food. His Adam's apple was floating up and down because it was not yet fully developed. Faintly visible.

In the next second he took the little girl’s hand and ran, because in the previous second he rushed up to grab a few hot siomai, the heat overflowed from the gaps between his fingers, and the girl in the strap ran with him It lasted for a long time, until there were no vendors chasing after me, waving their brooms and shouting: "Give me my stuff, or I'll beat you to death, little bastard..."

They stayed half a street away from me. There were several dilapidated buildings there. Their age was endangering the lives of the people around them. The government had printed a big, blood-red word "Demolish" on the gray and yellow street lights. Under the light, it becomes less shocking. Outside the broken house, the boy gave all the siomai in his hand to the girl with a strap. The girl hesitated at first, and then started eating with big mouthfuls. The boy looked on, and her bulging mouth made sounds of "bazabaza" from time to time. , when there was only the last bite left, she stood up on her toes and stuffed the siomai into the boy's mouth. Then laughter like silver bells rippled above them. The boy looked at his hands that were burned red from holding the siomai, and then smiled at the girl, warmth spreading from his mouth.

There is such a real touch, warm and soft, and there are bursts of breath.

My eyes opened suddenly and I saw the tongue of that stupid wooden cat licking my face disgustingly. I suddenly had the urge to throw it out of the window.

After some trivial matters, the wood was wagging its tail on my shoulder, carrying the suitcase in my hand. The bus stopped in front of me with a lot of dust. After I got on the bus and bought a ticket, I sat on the empty seat at the back.

Looking back at the old bungalow, I felt that there was no feeling of home there, just an empty room with just furnishings.

When I think of the dream I had last night, it seems a bit both real and illusory. After all, it happened several years ago. Now I suddenly dream about those things and think about things related to this series, just like watching a movie. , I still can’t accept it emotionally.

Deciding to return to Asakusa Town was something I had planned for a long time. I had already made the decision after hearing that Chen Liunian became a teacher there, but I always had various reasons in my heart to explain why. Don't go.

(2).

On the bus, I opened my notebook. It has been many years! It has been saved until now, and some pages have begun to curl and turn yellow, the crooked black ink has begun to blur and spread, and the past events are spreading uncontrollably in my mind.

I am Chen Mujin, and I am not homeless. I still have a family, but I was very timid when I was young and would run away from home if anything went wrong.

When I was young, I called him "Brother Nian Nian", and later I called him by his real name Chen Liunian. I just don’t want people to misunderstand that he and I are brother and sister.

We who live in the same community are very fond of "friendship in the world."

After Wang Xiaobao, the son of Aunt Wang from the house next door, snatched away my newly bought laptop in a very cruel way, Chen Liunian generously took the laptop back for me, although the way he did it made me despise him.

That night, the moon was so round. I originally fantasized about having a romantic and snowy night with my Prince Charming under this moonlight, but I didn’t want Chen Liunian to say something inappropriately: " The moon tonight is like that baked flatbread without shreds of chives, which makes me lose my appetite." I turned sideways and gave him a fist.

Why did you hit me?

What's the matter if I just hit you? You're just like that bitch, hitting people at every turn. What's the matter? I can't hit people. That's not true, but you are my brother. , Brothers have to share joys and sorrows, no, I will help you get that notebook back, and you beat me here, why are you so unjust?

I...I...can't you hit me?

No, your notebook. Remember to bring me some flatbread sprinkled with shredded chives next time. Brother, I like you so much. I’ll look at your retreating back. All disappeared in a corridor. I looked at the notebook in my hand, then looked at the moon, and murmured in confusion: Like it? Like... The next morning, Wang Xiaobao called me downstairs at my house. When I got downstairs, he grabbed my arm and shook me, saying, "I lost your notebook, what should I do?" Do you want me to buy another copy for you?"

I looked at Wang Xiaobao, blinked in horror, and then said, "No, Brother Niannian brought it back for me." As soon as I said this, I suddenly realized. What a fool I am. Doesn't this mean that Chen Liunian stole the notebook back for me? This is terrible.

Chen Liunian, how can he get it? I kept it very secret at my house, but he...he stole it?

I...I don’t know anything. I hurriedly ran upstairs and looked at Wang Xiaobao through the window. He stood there motionless for a long time, and then he shouted toward the window: Hibiscus, that Have you opened the notebook?

I opened the window and said honestly: "No, what's the matter?"

"Oh, no, that's great. Don't open it. I'll help you." You can just buy one."

"Oh" I watched him running toward the supermarket, and my curiosity prompted me to open the notebook.

As soon as I opened it, a piece of white paper fell to the ground. I picked it up and took a look.

The black words on the white paper lay crookedly there. I didn’t read much of the other content, but I saw my name, followed by four words: I like you.

According to my preliminary conclusion, this is a love letter, and it is a love letter written by Wang Xiaobao to me. I began to wonder whether I should commit myself to Wang Xiaobao, but the result was certain, no! I get angry when I think about him, he bullies me all day without telling me, and he dares to call me a fool in front of me. For these two major crimes, I can't commit myself to him!

This is the judgment I made on receiving the first love letter when I was 8 years old. I was still in the first grade at that time, and Zhou Yuan was already in the third grade on the third floor, because he said he liked , I followed him every day to serve him tea and water. The number of times Chen Liunian said that I looked like a girl increased day by day. In the end, after he looked at me three times, he said, I will never forget it in my life. Words: Chen Mujin, don’t say it yet, I now realize that you are a complete bitch! The so-called brothers who gathered around him were also shocked: Brother Daqing didn't treat Mujin as a woman!

His words gave me enough reason to hate him for the rest of my life.

After being embarrassed for a long time and silent, I also made my first oath in my life: Chen Liunian, I will ignore you for the rest of my life!

I ran from the third floor to the first floor with tears in my eyes. I dried my tears outside the classroom door before walking in.

Wang Xiaobao from Aunt Wang’s house next door is now a well-known good student in the school. The teacher said that Wang Xiaobao is a good candidate for college entrance exams and asked his parents to supervise him and not let him fall in love due to puppy love or other problems. The reason was delayed. And Chen Liunian no longer thinks of himself as the eldest brother. He becomes more elegant in speech and behavior. He also wears blue-rimmed glasses. He looks like a scholar. I am amazed. I really worship time. It turns out that it can really work. Change a person!

After taking the oath in the first grade, I failed to abide by the oath. In less than a day, I was bribed by Chen Liunian’s glance.

I thought that after we finished high school and university, we would still be together and stay together. Whether it was Chen Liunian, Wang Xiaobao, or my family and I, we would still be together. After all, we are young. Some ideas are really naive!

However, what happened that day is really enough for me to never forget.

At that time, I was still in my first year of high school, and I rode a bicycle between school and home every day. Because of my short hair, a girl who just met me wrote a love letter to me, so I vowed that I would grow my hair long

The second article (it has nothing to do with the first article) Friendship can only be sincere , purity, do not allow hypocritical lies to maintain it, resolutely do not allow it, absolutely do not allow it

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Yun and I

I met Yun on the first day of the new year, and now It's been four years.

It was a history class. I was used to not bringing books to class, and I was racking my brains to think of the ten thousand and one reason why the teacher asked me why I didn’t bring books. Because the reasons are almost running out. At that time, Yun was a new transfer and had been my roommate for three days. Of course, he had been silent for three days. I don’t remember why this happened. Maybe it was because of the unfamiliarity, or because I was born with the shyness of a three-pointed girl. After class, Yingying Xiaozui finally started talking, and she asked me:

"Why did you come to class without bringing a book?"

"Remember to bring it with you when you go to the toilet, But I forgot to bring it after I went to the toilet."

"Then what do you do? The teacher will scold you."

"It's okay, I'm used to his spit. I'll just wash my face and get used to it."

"Let's read a book together."

So she pushed the book at the junction of my desk and hers. Later, the teacher asked me. When she and I didn't bring a book, because I was always silent when criticizing, I gave my deskmate the right to speak, but she said she didn't bring it, but pushed her book in front of my eyes. At that moment, I really shocked.

Later, because Yun was more sensible than me, she often taught me that her hometown and mine were together, and she became my sister without realizing it. In fact, she is nine months younger than me! But there is no way, who makes me ignorant, in her eyes I will always be a child who will not grow up.

My sister is kind-hearted and always suffers, but she says that suffering is just taking advantage. On a rainy day, she gave me her own umbrella, but she walked forward in the rain, saying that the clouds were used to the rain! I asked her why? She said, of course you don’t know why if you’re not Yun’er.

My sister is very honest, but she is always stupid. When someone sold her, she helped others count their money and wanted to see if the money was enough? When someone lent her money, the person didn't pay her back, but she gave him a lecture. The person injured his foot, and she called him to take him to the school doctor's office.

My sister has a good temper. She quoted a famous saying she liked, which I also liked later: endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to open up the world. I quarreled with her many times, and after several quarrels, she let me go a few times, and I held my anger back all of a sudden. Later, my online name became "Hai Kuo Tian Tian", which was also the case with other people, and I became my sister's "shadow" again. Later, when I gave Xiaogang's song "Only for You as a Shadow" to her, she was so moved that she burst into tears. After that, our friendship finally became the icing on the cake.

The message she wrote to me on the eve of graduation:

We were once strangers at the same table, but now we are best friends. You are a very good boy. I hope You can always be happy! No matter what windstorm you encounter in the future, you must learn not to give up, comeon! ——Sister: Yun

Meiling and me

She and I met silently and broke up silently. There are few words with her, but she is used to silence.

I knew her name was Meiling in the first year of junior high school, but I rarely talked to her. Because of our differences in learning, we were stratified and I was at the top. At that time, she was N times worse than me in learning, but later in junior high At the end of the second round, her hard work and diligence pushed me to fifth place, while she was first. The reason why I fell behind was because of playing crazy games on the Internet.

She often asks me physics questions because I am better at physics than her. She usually talks very little, but she has a lot of questions. She asks me too many questions and I get annoyed. Her eyes tell me that I It was selfish. Later, for the sake of English, I went to ask for advice every day, but she never bothered me once, at least not in front of me. At that moment, I cried. I knew what empathy was, and the same thing Man, why is the gap so big? I also tried to change it. Later she became my good friend. What is most unforgettable to me is the pitiful look in her eyes that were aggrieved by my blow. From this, I saw a kind of beauty in her heart, an indescribable feeling and an indescribable beauty.

This is the message she gave me on the eve of graduation:

We got together at the foot of the Qilian Mountains and got to know you silently. Now we have to part ways silently. We are smiling, we are happy, and the times are changing. , friendship remains unchanged, it does not live in memory or longing, it is only happy because it lives in reality, and it is happy when it is alive.

I wish you greater progress! May your dreams come true! come on.

——Meiling

Xiaoyu and me

She is a person with a weird hairstyle, which is very inconsistent with her cute behavior. , she is my happy angel.

We really became friends in the second year of junior high school. She has natural imagination and creativity, and her writing is extraordinary. Likes to joke with people.

She came to me once in a physics class and asked:

"Does everyone have that inertia? Mr. Ma, please answer.

“Yes! All objects have inertia, so what? ”

“Then why don’t I know I have inertia? Could what is in the book be fake?

Dongdong, please answer. "

"What? Fake? Is there any mistake? When you rushed towards me at 5 meters/second just now, was it difficult to stop? ”

“So what’s the matter? You seem to be off topic!” I just stopped if I wanted to, Dongdong, you are old and confused! "

"Me? old? Oh my god, when you came running, you braked immediately, but you didn't stop. Instead, you slid for a while before stopping. This is due to inertia, do you understand? Do you understand? "

"Inertia? Oh, it’s not fake. This section of the slide is real. Then why can’t I slide all the way to school from home? That way I will have the strength to bully Yuner! Haha..."

"Stupid, your shoes are in contact with the ground, so your speed will naturally decrease because there is friction between the shoes and the ground, so you won't bully my sister more. , Haha, baby, it’s destined by God, don’t even think about it.”

“Then… I’m going to bully your sister. Do you dare to bully me again?” snort! "

"Hey, hey, hey... don't go, I was wrong, just bully me. "

"Love, love, love, you big pig head, I will not love you, let alone marry you. "

"What did you say? Who wants to marry you? Narcissism. ”

“What are you talking about”

“What and what am I talking about you?” ”

“What on earth are you talking about?”

“I didn’t say anything”

“You didn’t say anything?” Then what are you talking about?"

After saying that, I fainted. Talking to her will make you laugh to death. What?

This is her on the eve of graduation. Message to me:

Big pig head, looking back

The road ahead is full of joys and sorrows. In the past two years, we have no gorgeous dance steps to draw a beautiful arc; no fresh voice records Our legend; there is no arrogant pen and ink to embroider our style, but we have a sincere heart to carve beautiful memories that will not be corrupted. You are a very shy boy and a girl. You said you have low self-esteem, but this is not the case. You are very good, but you just lack confidence. Work harder in the future! If you dare to forget me, I will not let you go. ——Friend: Xiaoyu

Wen Jing and me

Wen Jing is my deskmate in the third grade of junior high school. I wrote about my first love story with her in my article called "Green Years". I don't want to repeat it again, but it is also the story of my life. My first love girlfriend, because I miss her so much, I’d better write about her.

She is very talented and has great literary talent. Her essays are better than mine. Her essays are often read as essays in the third grade of junior high school. I studied and eventually surpassed her, but she didn't stop helping me because I surpassed her.

I once held her hand and accelerated from the first floor to the fourth floor in 11 seconds; When I told her the truth about her homework, she gave her a lighter punishment for writing Tagore's "You Tell Me Quietly", which she liked, a number of times that was consistent with her age (16 years old); she once refused to listen in class and thought wildly and wrote several random poems, but she ignored her. After several days of loneliness, several days of loneliness, I realized that the word "loneliness" still exists in the world.

She likes Guo Jingming's words, such as this sentence: In every girl's heart. There is such a boy in your life. He does not belong to you, nor is he your boyfriend, but he must have a place in the closest distance to you. Their relationship will always transcend the existence of love.

< p> She once gave me a poem, which was Pushkin's "If Life Deceived You". Now that I think of the past, it seems like what the poem said: everything is fleeting, everything will pass, and what has passed will become Kindly miss her.

Later I gave her a song by Pushkin: "I Loved You Once" because I was afraid that she would be loved by others. Even if others loved her, I would still love him. The poem was It is written like this:

I once loved you: love, maybe

has not completely died in my soul,

I hope it will not To bother you,

I don’t want to make you sad anymore

I once loved you silently and hopelessly,

I endured it. Shy and suffering from jealousy,

I have loved you so sincerely and so tenderly,

I hope God bless you and that another person will love you as much as I do. Same.

She once gave me the songs "Trajectory" and "Tornado" by Jay Chou. I said they were good, so I gave her Jay Chou's songs "White Windmill" and "Simple Love" and she screamed after hearing them. Nice to hear.

This is the message she gave me on the eve of graduation:

Dong, the short life at the same table disappeared in the blink of an eye. We understood that friendship will be tied to the soul, and youth is the bookmark of time. And farewell is like the softness of a song, lingering in the heart, letting the past fade away with Butterfly Lovers to meet new challenges.

The past is like smoke, drifting in the wind. Looking back on the past three years, the book business is full of energy. The parting now is not accidental. I hope that my old classmate many years from now will be a cheerful and smiling boy. By then we will be together When we meet at a certain intersection in a certain city, I will blurt out: Wow, my deskmate, it turns out to be you. Do you still remember what Teacher Stepfather Chen said? "Patience is not weakness." People sometimes need to be tolerant to forgive others, and "Broad Sea and Sky" (the author of this article) has done a good job. I enthusiastically say "Thank you."

Destined in Three Minutes

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Being strong depends on hard work

Only by loving hard work will you win

Cherish farewell

——Old classmate: Qing Qing

< p> Qiqi and me

She is a cute girl with a delicate life, a small face, and I should only be in the third year of junior high when I really become friends with her. Then tell me how you met her.

During a monthly exam, she and I were in the first exam room (the first exam room was filled with people who were in the top 30 in grade) and I sat on her left. In the physics exam, the first question was about reference objects. , but she is in trouble. The question is probably: "The full moon hangs in the sky, and the full moon swims in the clouds. People look at it on the roadside, and the moon passes through the clouds." What is the reference for "the moon passes through the clouds"? Object()

A. SkyB. Viewers. C full moon D cloud

So she asked me quietly:

"Xiaodong, what should I choose for the first question?" (I didn't hear clearly at the time, so I answered.)

"What..."

"What should I choose for the first question?"

"D"

"Oh" and I continued to answer the question.

After the exam, she rushed to me and said:

“Thank you just now!”

“It’s okay, why didn’t you answer that question? Yes."

"Who said I couldn't do it? I couldn't do it at that time, but unfortunately I can now, haha, choose B right!"

"Well, yes" (because I don’t distinguish between B and D.

I can’t hear clearly. I always hear B and D as one.)

“The moon passes through the clouds, so what I see is, of course, based on what I see.” It’s a reference, hey! It’s not difficult actually.”

“What? Did you choose D? Or did you say B, two semicircles, or one semicircle?” (At that time, we could only distinguish B and D. )

"What's wrong, isn't it the B you told me? What are those two semicircles?"

"Oh my god, no, I'm dizzy, I said D Ah"

"Is it D or B, one semicircle or two semicircles?"

"A semicircle, D"

"What? , you dare to lie to me”, my three points! You are sincerely hurting me! I might as well be blind! There is still a chance of 25%, but if you lose the chance like this, you don’t want others to surpass you, and you can’t do this either! Ignore you, hum! "

"Ah! You misunderstood, that, that, that..., that's not what I meant. I was born with no distinction between B and D. Don't blame me for this. If you don't believe it, listen to me pronounce it again. I only blame the person who asked the question for not thinking clearly. Can do A, B, C, D. And nothing else! I'm sorry."

"Forget it, I get it. It doesn't matter if it's just three points. Then when you become the question maker, you must change A, B, C, and D to be easy to distinguish. , that way you won’t hear wrong about cheating, haha! ”

Later on, she and I became good friends and good partners. Every time I took the exam, either I was in front of her or she was in front of me. One time, the scores were the same, but she was in front of me. She laughed and said to me: What does it mean for girls to come first? I said: In my heart, I will always be the same, no matter who I am, haha.

This is the message she wrote to me on the eve of graduation. :

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky, the evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, close friends are half scattered. A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted all the joy, and I will say goodbye to my cold dreams tonight.

—— So-and-so (I didn’t write it anyway)

The reincarnation of the four seasons has taken away the meaning of parting. Looking back on the past, The years we spent together were full of laughter and bitterness, so the falling leaves had their own silent sadness, and the withering of the fallen flowers once had its traces of desolation. We don’t need to be filled with tears or look back. Smiling is our best. Expression. I will cherish this beautiful memory forever.

The words in the foreword are turned into one sentence: leave dreams to the night, leave tears to the sea, and leave hope to the future! p> I believe in fate, I will meet you again somewhere in the future, and I believe that time will come true!

Don’t fantasize too much, just live happily

—— Friend: Qiqi

Postscript: After eighteen years of ups and downs, I have experienced hundreds of things in life. The memories are always so beautiful. The memories make me understand life. The memories will make you feel that you should cherish people while they are alive. Once it passes I will never come again. Remember to cherish my friends.

Treasure my friends and the people I care about.