Bamboo Horse Warm Flower

When I got home that day, I dragged out the diary under the bed and sat on the floor facing a box full of diaries.He just said that, and I actually forgave him?Am I stupid?

The earliest diaries in the box were all eight years old, and before liberation, they all became fine.I still remember that when I graduated from elementary school, my home was being renovated and there was room for space. My mother took it upon herself to clean up my bookcase and sell all my diaries for waste paper.I didn't know until I came back from school that I rushed downstairs to chase after the old man who collected the waste paper before I could put down my schoolbag.

Fortunately, the old man didn’t go far away. I managed to find my six diaries from the old newspapers, magazines, and old books on the trailer where the old man loaded the waste paper.When I ran out of the house, the sky was still blue, but when I found it, the sky was already dyed with sunset glow.I looked at the six lost diaries in my arms and thought of Wen Xiaohua's rain of insects all over my body. I couldn't help but feel a little sour. At that time, I thought I would never see Wen Xiaohua again after graduating from elementary school, and I decided to be single. On the one hand, I broke up with him, and I threw away a brand new diary for this, but I was reluctant to part with these old times full of memories.

The next day I went to school to attend the graduation ceremony. I met Wen Xiaohua again in the toilet. He was wearing a neat black suit and school uniform, and a red scarf. I handed him the tissue before he wiped his hands on the red scarf.

"Use this to wipe it off," I said, "there will be no more red scarves in the future."

Wen Xiaohua took the tissue, smiled and said 3Q to me, wiped her hands in a proper manner, and went out to find his crab army humming a song.

I know he doesn't remember me, I just hope that when he goes to another school in the future and there is no red scarf to wipe his hands, he will think of such a person who said such a word to him and gave him such a blessing paper towel.

There was a bang bang sound from the ceiling, probably Wen Xiaohua came back to play basketball.

I pushed the diary back under the bed, and without the big box, the room suddenly felt spacious.I also really want to bring this big box of diaries in front of Wen Xiaohua, and punish him to read each book and confess his mistakes, but this is unrealistic after all. He has to apologize for so many bad things, his mouth is swollen, let him write a confession Book, he had to write a historical record.

I listened to the lively movement on the ceiling, and calmed down, as if I had observed and studied a stubborn primate. I fed it bananas and it threw banana peels at me. How could I really be angry with it?

***

Going to school the next day, Wen Xiaohua skipped class again in the morning. When class was over, a few boys came in from the back door, threw a basketball, and almost smashed the Eight Princes Mansion. I quickly blocked it, intercepted the ball and returned it to them, and looked back. The Eighth Prince who is lingering on the net:

"Is your master reliable?"

At noon, Wen Xiaohua finally yawned and even the world came. It was not a coincidence that he came, there was no class in the afternoon, and the school organized the whole school to do a general cleaning.

I looked at the area I was in charge of. It was the bulletin board downstairs. I took the bucket and rag and went downstairs to fetch water. When I mentioned it to the bulletin board, I was dumbfounded.

The three bulletin boards were clean, not a piece of tape left.Who lives Lei Feng like this?I looked around and thought it was impossible. Everyone in this school is as smart as a ghost, and they would definitely not help others for no reason. Most likely some unlucky ghost misread the distribution table and let me take advantage of it for nothing.

I said to myself that it’s a good feeling, so I’ll go back and review my homework. As soon as I turned around, I saw the crab army eating spicy noodles under the basketball hoop.There was an empty bucket at Zhang Long's feet, a rag was placed on the bucket, and a newspaper was stuck under the bucket, which happened to be on the notice board. Ma Mian moved his arms and neck and muttered, "I'm exhausted baby."I looked left and right, but I didn't see the leader of the crab army.

Could it be what I thought it would be...

I stepped forward suspiciously: "Zhang Long, where are you cleaning?"

Seeing that it was me, the Crab Legion greeted me enthusiastically. Zhang Longcai said, "Originally we were cleaning the music classroom, but Lord Wen asked us to help clean the notice board."

"What about the music classroom?" I asked without 300 taels of silver here.

***

I went to the music classroom, and before I entered the door, I stepped on the garbage outside the door.Looking through the door through the spectacular garbage in the aisle, Wen Xiaohua was leaning on a chair alone, listening to music with headphones on, her long legs dangling on the desk, very comfortable .I inadvertently stepped on a plastic bag under my feet, and Wen Xiaohua immediately jumped up vigilantly, hung the earphones around her neck, picked up the mop that had been dried long ago, and began to draw big characters on the classroom floor.

I shook my head in my heart and was about to enter the door when Wen Xiaohua, who was working hard with his back to me, suddenly stopped. He put down the mop, squatted down and picked up something in his hands, walked to the window and carefully put the little guy on his hands go out.

Little moths flew away silently like mosquitoes, Wen Xiaohua's back was reflected in the sun, light dust flying, alas, a pretty young boy, how could his hobbies be like being possessed by an evil spirit?I imagined the scene of Wen Xiaohua standing among a group of moths and releasing peace moths, and I shuddered.

Wen Xiaohua turned around to look for the mop he had thrown somewhere, and by the way saw me at the door.

"Wei Tian?!"

That sound of Wei Tian really stunned me...

Seeing that it was me instead of the inspecting teacher, he was naturally very pleasantly surprised. He found a clean stool for me to sit on, took a pack of spicy sticks from the piano, opened it, and offered me to eat. I thought you were here to make it The ones who clean up are still here to make garbage, but I ate it unceremoniously.

"Thank you, you asked Zhang Long and the others to help clean my bulletin board." I said while eating spicy strips.

"Originally, I wanted to do it for you by myself, but I was too slow to do it alone. When you come down and see it, you have to compete with me..." Wen Xiaohua puffed out a pair of cheeks stuffed with spicy sticks , with a face full of good intentions.

I said to myself, look at this music classroom, it was still a serious music classroom when I came to the music class three days ago.With your efficiency, the bulletin board after cleaning may be messier than before. Not only looting, I have to fight you.

"Has your dizziness improved? I thought you were going to be hospitalized." Wen Xiaohua said while sipping spicy sticks.

I choked, why didn't you just say that I was dying?Later, I realized that this guy really didn't mean it, he just didn't listen to what he said.I told myself, Wei Tian, ​​just imagine a big monkey throwing a piece of banana peel at you as soon as he gets happy, don't bother with him!

"It's okay, I've been dizzy for a long time." I said half-jokingly, "Well, do you know who I am?"

Wen Xiaohua also remembered the oolong in front of the list that day, and scratched the roots of her ears embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I only remember your name after being in the same class for a year...I don't like to remember people, Tom Crewe I don't know any of them."

Did you make a mistake about Wen Xiaohua!Tom Cruise never lent you a book, and you never drenched him with a caterpillar, yet you still remember his name?

"But once I remember it, I won't forget it..." Wen Xiaohua seemed to see my hidden anger, and sat up straight, like a big squirrel with its tail erect. I felt that if there was a tree hole next to me , as soon as I stamped my foot, he could "swish" into the inside, I watched him reach out and grab into the spicy stick, and said desperately, "Student Wei Tian, ​​I promise to remember you for the rest of my life!"

Looking at the long spicy stick he handed over, I had no choice but to accept this cheap promise.Even if you remember me forever, you still owe me eight years.

"I didn't speak very well in the office that day, don't mind me." I said.

"I don't mind~" Wen Xiaohua just stuffed a spicy stick into her mouth, and dangled another one in her hand, "Don't tell me, if you didn't beat me in the exam, I didn't know that there were people like me in school. Great guy."

"I do not……"

"Let's make friends!"

Before I finished speaking, Wen Xiaohua finished eating a pack of spicy strips, clapped her hands, and reached out to me.

I originally wanted to honestly say that I am not as good as you think, I came here through hard work.Wen Xiaohua looked at me upright, her eyes seemed to be shining.

I have been waiting for this action for many years. The people of South Africa have been waiting for the World Cup, and I am still waiting.

I swallowed my words and reached out to shake him.

One-handed spicy taste.