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Ping looked at the route the girl ran away, jumped off the stool, and ran there too.

Seeing the background Wang Ping left behind, Jiang Sheng jumped off the stool and chased after him.

In my ear is Mozart's Symphony of the Horn, and the water column is jumping high and low, cheering "I don't want to grow up"

"Let's go back to the past, okay? Innocent, stupid, happy and beautiful..." Following the music, a 25-meter water column sprayed up. Wang Ping intercepted the girl under the water column, shook off his coat, and propped it on top of the girl's head. In the northwest, the water column falls from a high altitude. Although it will not freeze, it is still cold, and it will hurt people due to gravity.

The girl's running steps were suddenly stopped, and she staggered into a passerby. The girl looked up, saw the familiar coat propped on top of her head, and looked at each other with worried eyes. She reached out and hugged the same slender waist to stabilize her body , The moment he got up, the other party was pushed down by the falling water, and the two people covered by the coat separated another world in the coat.

"I don't want/I don't want/I don't want to grow up/When I grow up/There are no fairy tales in the world/I don't want/I don't want/I don't want to grow up/I'd rather/I'm always stupid and stupid/I don't want/I don't want/I don't want to grow up/Long When I grow up / I will lose him / The one I love / The one who loves me / How could / Fall in love with someone else..."

The water column fell with the wind, the boy held the girl, Jiang Sheng held Wang Ping, the girl let go of Wang Ping's hand, and Wang Ping supported the water-blocking coat above his head.

The boy looked at the girl: "Are you okay?" The girl chuckled lightly: "It's okay, there is a w!"

The boy looked up at the man and woman opposite him.

Jiang Sheng put his hand on Wang Ping's shoulder, Wang Ping shook the water on his jacket, Jiang Sheng raised his eyes: "S, this can happen, how about you two dating?"

S is a little embarrassed: "The monitor is too much, you two come on a date, and everyone else is a date!"

w interrupted: "Get out, I remember there is another..."

Before the words were finished, the water column rose again. Wang Ping pulled Jiang Sheng out of the pool quickly, and the boy pulled S back to the other side.

Seven

Wang Ping took the manuscripts from the people around her. In the sports meeting of the university, she was able to receive the cheering manuscripts like middle school students.It seems very earthy, but it makes people feel warm.

University life is always going its own way, and the sense of collective honor is even less obvious. It seems that people with that kind of strange things are different.

My own class is quite heterogeneous, because there are so few very heterogeneous people who regard unity and concerted efforts as extremely important, so my class always has a warm feeling.If you put yourself in touch with others, you will feel that you are warm too. I want the radio station to be warm, the campus to be warm, and the world to be warm for you.

Even so, I didn't expect to receive cheering drafts at the sports meeting.Wang Ping looked down at the manuscript in her hand:

"The first female 800m runner to cross the finish line like the wind, you are our pride, we lined up to welcome our hero—English Wang Ping——w"

There is no endorsement of the manuscript, but it is obvious that it cannot be more obvious. It comes from my own professional manuscript. The content is concise and clear, but the intention is clearly expressed. Wang Ping approached Mai, smiling, and read out happily. manuscript.

Wang Ping enters the last lap, ready to speed up, running, which is a very effective way of relief over the years, happy, running, unhappy, running, sad running, when various emotions hit, run .It seems that it will be much better if it is replaced by sweat, it seems that it will be better if you are out of breath like this, it seems that only by running non-stop can you circle your own world and relieve your own world.

Wang Ping was a little overwhelmed by the cheering of the cheerleaders in the class, but he felt warm in his heart.I have a cold and cold personality, and I don't expect any collective warmth. We just met by chance, and the relationship between nodding acquaintances. Four years later, we went back to our respective homes. Who remembers who?So what if I remember?Long-term no contact, not seeing each other, not being together, will fade away one day, not to mention, people will change, since it is destined to be a relationship of passing by, why should we care too much for those who pass by?

However, Wang Ping met someone different.

S is a person who obviously should pass by, but just broke in like this, caring and being cared for, no matter how hard a rock is, it can't stand such soft and hard bubbles, insisting and persistently approaching.

Jiang was a person who decided to stay away from the first sight, but he just showed up and became an irresistible friend.Comparing heart to heart, exchanging sincerity for sincerity, Jiang Sheng's dedication to Wang Ping deserves Wang Ping's sincerity in return.So what if we don't see each other in the future, so what if we pass by?This friend is the most important thing in life.

No. 2 and No. 3 too.Although there is no further contact and a distance is maintained, they always appear at critical moments, vaguely expressing that, even if they are not similar people, these two people are very unique existences.

Wang Ping turned out of the last corner and sprinted on the final straight.

I used to say that the friends you met in high school are the friends for life.What a silly idea.Friends who make friends with heart and keep friends with heart can last a lifetime.Whether it's high school or college, after serious thinking, I want to stay with you, want to communicate, want to help friends who are willing to accept help, and treat each other sincerely.

Wang Ping crossed the line, his name echoed on the radio, and S read out his name.Wang Ping put his hands on his hips and walked slowly to relieve muscle tension.For the last item in the morning, there was no one on the playground. Wang Ping looked up and saw No. 3 and No not far away. 2. Funny self-deprecation, just now I was thinking that they are different, but they are different.Wang Ping looked at the mineral water handed over to him, looked up at the two of them, nodded and turned to leave.

Jiang Sheng was not far away, looking worriedly at Wang Ping and the two together, Wang Ping gave each other a comforting smile, took the hot water prepared by Jiang Sheng's body cavity, and stuffed the mineral water in Jiang Sheng's hands .

From the beginning, the broadcast was full of Wang Ping's name, cheers for the broadcast.Then there is the campus newsletter, which still has Wang Ping's name on it.Now is the time for ordering songs. One of the open source methods of campus radio, there are 3-5 songs on demand at noon every day. In "Sisters", Wang Ping squinted his eyes halfway, listening to the song reverberating in the air, whether brothers or sisters, they are all labels of pure friendship, so it was a good choice.

"The following song is still a student from English major. On-demand, it will be presented to classmate W. Congratulations to her for winning the first gold medal in the outer courtyard. Congratulations to her for winning the first prize. I look forward to her winning glory in the afternoon and continuing to win glory for the academy!..."

Wang Ping raised the corner of his mouth: The second gold medal!The afternoon project is ahead of schedule!Hey webmaster, interesting!

It is said that again and again, no more, three songs in a row is too much.Wang Ping raised his head and looked in the direction of the broadcast: s, what do you mean?

"I don't want to grow up" came out on the radio.Familiar tune, familiar rhythm, familiar beating, Wang Ping stood in the middle of the playground, raised the corners of his lips, as if back in the day, when he was helping that person block the water, being surrounded by that person, his eyes met, and the tip of his nose couldn't help but meet. Rubbing, and the two lines of tears streaming down that person's cheeks.

What do you like?It is about being willing to talk to that person, willing to listen to the other person's nagging, and willing to have that person stay by your side.

What do you like?It is about not seeing that person being unhappy, not being able to see that person being unhappy, not being able to see that person being sad.

What do you like?It's probably just that I can't help but think of that person occasionally. It doesn't matter whether it's that person or what I experienced with that person, the key is to remember.

What do you like?It is probably the involuntary approach, the irresistible yearning and longing.

what about love?Probably, even with all the above-mentioned thoughts, all kinds of involuntary, involuntary feelings, still maintain rationality and stand on the sidelines, especially when the ending is uncertain.

People who can't afford anything, what love do they say?

Those who can't afford anything are not worthy of love.

No. 2 said, "Only when your own world does not exist in this world, can you be truly independent and non-interfering, neither affecting nor interfering. Existence is connection, relationship, and influence..."

No. 2 said: "You should look for a more effective solution, not rest on your laurels."

No. 3 said: "'Don't grieve for the past, don't be greedy for the future, focus on the present, and thus be peaceful.' Let what should come come, let what should go, don't envy others, don't pity yourself, don't miss the past, don't fantasize about the future , seize the present, sow good seeds, only ask about hard work, not about the result. Do a good job in the present, the result, is it still far away?"

No. 3 said: "There is another sentence: 'Don't force it, don't take it rashly, the most important thing is to follow the fate'."

No. 3 said, "Your way is not in a dead end."

Wang Ping turned over, and Wang Ping on top of her head also turned over. Wang Ping propped up her arms, leaned on the railing of the bed, and looked at Wang Ping's sideways face: "w?"

Wang Ping lay flat, opened his eyes and looked at Wang Ping in front of him: "What's wrong?"

Wang Ping smiled: "Shall we reconcile? Don't quarrel, okay?"

Wang Ping smiled: "Where did you quarrel? Wasn't it always good?"

Wang Ping said, "Then are we still good friends?"

Wang Ping stopped, raised his hand and touched Wang Ping's nose: "Well, good friend."

Wang Ping seemed to bend her lips, but Wang Ping couldn't see clearly, so she withdrew her hand and rubbed her nose: "Sleep, good friend!"

Eight

There seems to be a lot going on during the summer vacation, every