I was in a hurry to take out my key from my schoolbag, reach the place my friend and I agreed on as quickly as possible-the big banyan tree, and meet her who is rather stuffy. I have a strange smile when I can see her. On the way, she and I always have some boring or interesting words. Of course, we also have unpleasant things. I will ask her something about foreign countries, or some music or something. "Hey, have you ever heard of Desting?" I rashly asked her, "This is an English song of a TV series. I suggest you listen to it." She doesn't seem very interested, but she is a little curious. "I'll listen!" " Seeing that she is so listless, I'm too lazy to ask her again. When it was almost seven o'clock, the bus we were waiting for still didn't arrive. Because we needed to be on duty, we were going to walking to school, so we involuntarily accelerated our pace. On the way, we saw coming and going vehicles and loose crowds, and vaguely saw a few familiar people. I didn't stop them, but walked slowly with her. "Look, there is a kitten." She tugged at my sleeve and woke me up from my reverie. "That's nothing!" I'm impatient. That's because she scares me. "Go and have a look." She begged, "It's still early to clean up." "I really can't help you." She immediately jumped towards the kitten like a child, and I reluctantly agreed to her like a normal mother. Ok, I take it. The cuteness of the kitten makes me feel a little relieved. Those watery magical cat eyes are so dignified, but are they too dirty? The cat's hair is messy, which ruined my heart of watching cats at once. "Right, it's cute!" She sighed, "Do you like it?" I frowned. "Nothing, just such a dirty cat." I'm always stubborn, and I won't admit it until I die, forcing that sentence out.

"You like it very much, I know you too well. Hold it and love it. " Her words pierced the thick wall in my heart. Oh, that's a little bit. I was speechless. I looked at the cat, and a pair of poor eyes were coming at me. The kitten conquered me again, and I got used to it a little and approached it slowly. It suddenly jumped on me and licked my hand with its tongue. Oh, my God, it itched! I still can't help laughing. I pushed it away and immediately wiped away the sticky liquid with a paper towel. The kitten suddenly jumped on me, which was terrible. It combed its cat hair with its claws and scattered it on me in bits and pieces. Oh, my God, this is even worse. "Hurry up, you will be late for duty." I said as I cleaned the cat hair with lice and bacteria. "I can't stand such cats." After that, I left angrily. Before I left, I quietly left a packet of unopened fish biscuits and a precious memory. Looking at me in a rage, she snickered behind my back: "See, I knew it. This is really a very helpless and interesting thing! "

I seem to have a little trouble with the kitten. When I am not careful, I always think of the dirty kitten. Gradually, when I was in walking to school, I was used to looking around, but I didn't know what I was looking for, but I knew I was looking for something that had been lost for a long time. One day, I suddenly remembered that, yes, the dirty kitten in the street, its eyes, deeply engraved in memory, is an interesting and helpless thing that will never be forgotten forever.