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Bright stars

时间:2014/4/3 作者: 璨宇 热度: 79081

Bright stars

In the late autumn season, everywhere filled with the joy of the harvest. Walking in the dark twists and turns of a trail through the forest, enjoying the touch when the leaves falling on your head... .. This season, is what will happen......... .

Did something this season.

Autumn is the sun still massage tireless release her enthusiasm. In full on military training on the playground, but also left a heap of college freshmen in artificial sweat.

XiYi, is the point or place.

She is a native of the locals; And he is a from another province. Wool head boy He and her story takes place in the land: he met her seems to be so bland - university, everyone is a two back to familiar retrogradation. Just like rumors, university of almost all people are all slaves to be motivated. Yes, I now is in the campus, so there is no need to scare. But, it is basically all people, and he and I, it should be an alternative. We detest evil, cynical, and hate hypocrisy. Maybe I should be the old sayings \"\" love is in heaven, our friendship is in such an atmosphere of stirring. A few short weeks, between us no words don't talk, she said I speak things like her primary school classmates.

Fate is like this, when you block also can not hold up against. Often I want to do, she is to do; He want to say, the next second will come out from my mouth said. In live day after day after day, time on our friendship progress step by step. Time is the ruthless knife, deprived of our freedom, we can do. A semester time as we get to know each other and intersect in slipping away, even we didn't feel it. See everyone in the busy book train ticket to go home, we just wake up: oh, is the holiday.

Hurriedly booked train ticket, we realize the \"easy don't difficult\" when we meet really is not a bosh, on the bus, we seem to be very relaxed, talking and laughing, but to the railway station waiting areas, the in the mind seems to be pressure on the heels, the pressure we are out of breath, normally noisy car room suddenly quiet down, and also care for silence, and seems to be so big in the waiting area is only the two of us. But we didn't sit also useless, just silently standing on each other, want to say something and didn't say just smile to each other... Until the hall attendant eager rush car radio sound noisy, she was going to start to think of it, then hurriedly carrying luggage ran toward the exit, I stood by her side, but she didn't turn back time all have no, wait for a platform that moment, I suddenly found that her eyes a little wet, maybe illusion! I would like to disappointed, and then the mechanical turned to leave, seems a bit melancholy in the heart, but regret what I don't know... Just feel very empty. In the passage of time, our relationship further development, after two months of long, I just found out that she actually every day wandering in my mind... Finally going back to school, I am uneasy mood with on the train, train ticket more than eight hours of long distance but I didn't feel tired, have to discuss with her good, I go to school she comes back to you in a couple of days, but in the exit of railway station, looking at the front of the empty, I have a little bit of loneliness, (at that time I was silly dream whether she could miraculously appeared in front of me, think about how ridiculous, now) stupefied to stand for a few minutes, I brave stepped forward, very natural and unrestrained is very natural and unrestrained...

In school, I a person through the boring two days, finally is to pick her up on that day. She buy ticket is eleven o 'clock, at 2 PM to get more, is expected to rise up early in the morning, I was excited on pins and needles. Like smoking for brain, now and then I opened the door, open the door and come back, to go to the bathroom, over and over again and again to look into the mirror... As if possessed, I even can't control themselves and watch over and over again. Departure time is half past seven the first bus, 6:00 I just packed my things, with the fastest speed, rushed to the bus site seems to be so that I can feel in my heart. But otherwise, the excitement was somehow added some loneliness and melancholy

Transfer to the railway station, see table, is more than four hours. Sitting in Internet cafe, boring location with the mouse, those who is calm and comfortable watching TV shows on the screen, I have a little bit of jealousy over and over again and go to toilet, then continue to come back. Eventually, after more than an hour, I finally can't stand it, refund the card out, I went back to the busy filling in. Look at the steps needed to mans people come and go, I suddenly found that so big a world for me. Wander hovered at the train station, I thought I was a body, no goal, no destination. Hold the exit of the grating, my eyes not to see. Though I also knew she could never will appear earlier than expected, but I still can't help to see.

13:30, my heart is tight; Then, I excited stand stand; Then, I would check the bring your own luggage; When he finally appeared at the exit. Self sustaining, I was never the police of her order and no longer can not consider of what polite, what don't in front of others, I regardless, behind the police in drink scold loudly, but I can't hear, I rushed to her as soon as possible, I can't stand, I want to embrace her, tightly and tightly. That kind of mood, I can't use language describe. But to see him - with a few classmates haven't go, my hot heart like be poured cold water. I only have silently took her suitcase, quietly back to watching her and her classmates farewell. They finally went away, I couldn't control himself, always interest around the soil the crowd, I left suitcase rushed over to tightly hugged her tightly and tightly, seems to be carried her into my flesh. Miss more than two months, finally all melt in such a big hug, the soul back to body feeling, I can 't describe the state of my mind, maybe heaven is such. I dare say, this is, even if the sky is falling, it wouldn't bother me, with her.

Holding her hand, my face will not stretch. Bloomy spring days arrived, my the sky began to clear... ..

121111213 Wang Yulong

121111209 zhou jing

 

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