When he first entered junior high school, his mother held her and cried. She cried because she was hungry and didn't know the pain of losing her parents. He is very happy that a "sister Lin" has fallen from the sky.
In high school, he took her by the hand and sent her to kindergarten. She always pulled him away at the moment he let go, stood on tiptoe, kissed his soft mouth on his cheek, kissed him again, and immediately turned and ran to her classroom. He has been worried about her wrestling and shouted after him: Little sister, slow down! She answered happily, but did not turn around. The bow on the skirt is running and spreading its wings. After graduating from high school, he was admitted to a local university, and she was just 7 years old. The doctor said that 7 years old is the best age for heart surgery. He asked for leave to take care of her with his mother. His heart tightened when he saw his father's signature hand shaking, but he bought her favorite comic album and read it to her vividly. After the operation, she woke up and called out "Brother" with great difficulty. The voice was misty, causing him to run out of the ward, holding Metasequoia glyptostroboides in the hospital and crying like a child.
After graduating from college, he had many opportunities to go to a bigger city and find a position more suitable for him, but he always refused. Mother urged him, but he just kept silent. When he was in a hurry, he said, if I leave, my little sister will die! His mother scolded him for talking nonsense, but she no longer forced him to go abroad.
In early summer, when the water chestnut was first listed, she clamored for him to buy it back to eat. He refused, fearing that the hard water chestnut would break her hand or lips. She pretended to sob, but looked at his reaction through her fingers. He knew it and didn't expose it. She bought two catties of water chestnuts, cut them off one by one with a kitchen knife and squeezed out white rice one by one. She just picked it up and threw it in her mouth, and she was anxious. She smiled smugly, picked up a big one and threw it into his mouth.
In high school, she was weak and her grades were always inferior to others. He simply changed to a leisure job with a much lower salary, but he can go home from work to tutor her every day. She cried, he coaxed, she smiled, and he also smiled: "Little sister, when will you grow up?"
When she entered the university, he was near and single. She began to take the boys home, happy and sweet. His mother urged him to get married, so he had to talk about his next girlfriend. When she met him, she politely called his girlfriend her sister and went hand in hand to a small shop called Ayaya to buy girls' red makeup.
The next spring, he went to Beijing to develop at the request of his girlfriend, worried about her, and she smiled easily and said, Brother, why are you so wordy? My parents and boyfriend are covering for me! In autumn, without any prediction and preparation, she had a heart attack. He hurried back and never heard her call him brother again.
The boy she once brought home stopped him: I was never her boyfriend. She only said that my brother was no better than my own, and I sacrificed too much for her to give him a normal life.
He cleaned her bedroom carefully, as if she would come back from school as usual, but on the dresser, she met the tumbler he gave her. During the violent shaking, he saw two small lines engraved on the bottom: poems about the past and heartbroken. I don't know if you are stupid.
That's her handwriting, probably carved after he went to Beijing. He fell to the ground with a glass, his heart ached.
He has been waiting for her to grow up, but he doesn't know that in the fleeting time, she already knows that there is a kind of love in the world called perfection. ...
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A drop of dew is crystal clear, and I feel the light reflected by your heart.
You remind me that I met such a flower many years ago.
At the top of the fork, two floret bones are produced at the same time. I waited curiously for who would win the silent game. After a while, they were in full bloom at the same time. From the pale pink at the edge of the petals to the pink in the middle, it continues to the pink at the bottom. Layers of colors are like a riddle full of mystery, which makes me more intoxicated. "I can't bear to part with you ...", "You must live well and live with my life!" I was surprised to hear their whispers. The next day, one held his head high as usual, but the other was a little weak. Later, a flower bloomed more and more brightly, and the disk bloomed gracefully, while another flower became yellow and decadent, facing the delicate flower, as if giving up, and as if holding something affectionately.
I am amazed at such greatness, dying and helping others to be beautiful and charming. I was shocked by the grand arrangement of life conveyed by this weak and gorgeous life.
That day, I met you, on the bus to the hospital for reexamination.
The bus is crowded. White-haired, you are protected from behind by your daughter with a ponytail, standing a little loose. And her ponytail just squeezed in front of my eyes, shaking around with the car, which made me very unhappy. I know from your conversation that you are ill. Come with me. I began to willingly endure the pain of changing from a cylinder to a cuboid, trying to make you more relaxed.
A boy watching the scenery by the window turned his head and offered his seat to you. You say thank you, but you don't have to sit down because it will arrive at the station soon. She also shirked it for you, saying that you are in good health and can stand. I have some doubts. The boy looked embarrassed and offered his seat to you again. She seems to want to politely refuse again, but you slowly walk to your seat and sit down with a smile to thank you.
The boy has a happy face. However, she is sighing. I am even more puzzled and even a little angry that there are such bizarre things in the world.
When the bus suddenly braked, you frowned and leaned down, as if trying to resist discomfort somewhere. I can't help but feel happy for you. Fortunately, you are welcome. If I persist, I don't know how much more I will suffer.
Get off. In the hospital, I heard your talking. It turns out that your hip is hurt and you shouldn't sit down. It hurts badly now.
I finally figured it out, and there are others! In order to fulfill the love of boys, in order not to worry about giving up your seat in the future, you just have to endure the pain that could have been avoided.
Perfecting the love of others is a realm! So I understand, I want to bloom like a flower!
A drop of dew is crystal clear, reflecting the color of the whole world. I put it in the palm of my hand and seeped into the blood of life.
There is a tradition in our school that every Monday afternoon before school, the teacher will go to the conference room for a meeting. At this moment, it is the happiest moment for the students. The students are free because the teacher is not present.
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My classmates are smart and lively, and some of them are particularly naughty. So as long as the teacher was away, they began to "make a scene in heaven." As a result, the classroom is like opening a teahouse, chattering and not being quiet for a moment.
But when the teacher had a meeting this week, the atmosphere in the classroom was different from usual. Why? Because before the meeting, the teacher played a little game with us: be a little mute. No one is allowed to talk when the teacher is in a meeting. If anyone talks, let him bark like a dog for ten times when the teacher comes. The students accepted the rules of the game gladly, and the teacher was relieved to leave.
When the teacher just left, the students still did their homework in their places according to the regulations. If not, they communicate with each other with pens in their notebooks. But after a while, the naughty Xu Jiang took advantage of the teacher: the teacher said he couldn't talk, but he didn't say he couldn't get off the seat! So, he fled to Cui Yunzhe and Geng Liang for a while. Xu Jiang's performance naturally attracted several naughty boys. They also learn from him and sit down at will. At that time, the class was in a mess.
Seeing this scene, the monitor Geng Liang couldn't sit still. He picked up the chalk and wrote a few big words on the blackboard: Don't leave your seat. But this is still useless, but it has produced many plots. You see, as soon as Geng Liang got to his seat, Xu Jiang came to the blackboard, picked up the chalk and added a word "no" after the word "no", so the word on the blackboard became "no seat". Seeing this scene, we couldn't help laughing. At this time, another naughty boy, Cui Yunzhe, was also excited. He also performed on stage. He didn't add words, just picked up the chalk and wiped it off. At this point, four striking characters "Give up your seat" were left on the blackboard. We all laughed our heads off when we saw it. I didn't expect these two stooges to come up with such a bad trick. After laughing, there was a moment of silence in the classroom. But after a while, it was almost time to go to school, but Cui Yunzhe couldn't help it any longer. He "heaved a sigh": "I can't help it any longer, I want to talk." After that, he touched his chest with his hand and looked very comfortable. As everyone knows, the final punishment has come to him.
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Look, isn't it especially interesting when the teacher is away? At this time, it is a good time for those naughty children to display their skills, and it is also a good time for us onlookers to feast our eyes!