"For a moment, I always felt that he restrained himself from shining." Inscription.
In my impression, Jiang Tian has always been a person who has extremely restrained his inner thoughts. I thought he didn't know anything when he was a child, but he was still too mature to suppress the childishness that children should have. I looked at him like this, taking things to this house for a while and going to that house for a while, as if he had never kissed anyone, and as if he had not been left anywhere.
In my impression, Jiang Tian has always been extremely introverted to himself. People who think. I thought he didn't know anything when he was a child, but he was still too mature and lifeless to restrain his childishness. I just watched him go to this house with his things, and then went to that house, as if he had never kissed anyone, and as if he had not been locked up anywhere.
For an instant, I almost had the illusion that he was still at that age, under the fireworks. But this time, he is no longer in the affiliated middle school. It's like a leisurely long vacation, and I'm exhausted in midsummer. You see, it is always easy to say goodbye. Without even saying goodbye to each other, that person disappears into each other's lives tacitly. In winter, who still remembers the cicada singing in midsummer? After graduation, who is still reading warm XXX?
For a moment, I almost had an illusion, as if he was based on it. Always stay at that age, under the fireworks. But this time, he no longer missed the middle school, as if he had taken a long vacation and ran out in midsummer. You see, it's always easy to say goodbye. Without even saying goodbye, men disappear into each other's lives tacitly. It's winter, who still clings to the cicada singing in midsummer? After graduation, who is still reading someone's mind?
I have always felt that when I like someone, my heart should be clean, just like a 17-year-old boy walking under a buttonwood tree. Maybe some people, just don't meet again, at least he will always be what you remember. But some people, you have to admit, time has not inserted silence, loss and pause into their jokes. That surging love is like those years, they never walked side by side.
The midsummer of that year was like chewing sour lemon slowly in your mouth, but everyone could taste the sweetness from it. Some regrets will dissipate in the fleeting time, but the people you meet will meet again. I wonder if Jiang Tian will give birth to the idea that "I may never see him again in my life" when he is alone abroad. But in those years abroad, Jiang Tian kept a cat named Wangzai, which seemed to have applied for my creativity. He didn't do anything else, just to respond to the voice when calling this name.
That summer was like putting a sour lemon in your mouth. Chew slowly, but each can taste the sweetness from it. Some regrets will dissipate in that year, but the people you meet will meet again. I don't know if Jiang Tian will give birth to the idea that "I may never see it in my life" abroad. But in those years abroad, Jiangtian kept a cat named Wang Zi, as if he had applied for my idea. He didn't answer anything but when he called his name.
"Wang Zi, let's make up." That feeling is coming again, it's hard to express, it's hard to say At this moment, all the scenes are connected in series, as if the missing years do not exist. They will have a longer time, long enough to slowly cover those lost, sad and empty years. Sheng Wang appeared, and Jiang Tian began to look forward to a new life.
"Look, let's make up." That feeling is coming again. This is very. It's hard to express and hard to say. This-in an instant, all the scenes are connected in series, as if the missed years do not exist. They will have more and more time, long enough to slowly cover those lost, sad and empty years. Hope appeared, and Jiang Tian began to look forward to a new life.