Bamboo Horse Warm Flower

I obviously think it is impossible, but I can't help but want to try it. I tried it for three years. During the three years, I went all out, always thinking about the difference between No.2 and No.1 of Wen Xiaohua and me. How much distance is there? Did I shorten this distance, or was it stretched by him.

Sometimes when I'm tired from studying and want to sleep in bed for a while, I'll hear the sound of Wen Xiaohua slapping a ball full of energy upstairs.I think there must be a basketball hoop hanging on the wall of his bedroom, and a group of blingbling little spiders hanging from the ceiling. His room must have a strange appearance that no one else can imagine.After thinking about it, I woke up laughing, sat up again, put on my glasses and continued to study.

However, the miracle did not happen. From the first to the second year of junior high school, from the second to the third year of junior high school, I never beat him in every exam. Every time the scores came out, I was the first to go to see the leaderboard. The sun comes out in the wind and rain, I will always stand in the front row of the crowd watching the list, but I will always return disappointed.

Wen Xiaohua never looks at the list. When I look at the list, he is playing basketball in the gymnasium. After practice, he will go to the sink behind the gymnasium to wash his face, regardless of the wind or rain.At this time, his basketball must be on the top of the sink, and Mr. "General Manager" (the name of the gecko he raised) must be lying on the basketball to bask in the sun. At this time, other basketball teenagers must be standing in the distance He was three or five meters away, waiting in line for him to wash his face.Because Mr. Zongsi was fed by Wen Xiaohua, he was fat and strong, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and his speed was amazing. If he could stand up on two hind legs, it would be a miniature velociraptor, and anyone who saw it would shy away.

Wen Xiaohua still doesn't know who I am, and Zhang Long, Zhao Fu, Liu Dou and Ma Mian are still faithfully serving as his flower protectors, even playing dungeons with him in the game.

Once I was working on a dungeon alone, and in the middle of the night I suddenly saw them refresh the dungeon record.I took off my earphones. It was raining that night, and there was nothing but the sound of rain outside the window.I looked up at the ceiling, wondering if Wen Xiaohua was upstairs from me, or maybe he was in the Internet cafe now, fighting with the crab army.I looked at the mage standing alone in the cave on the screen, and silently turned off the game.

I never went to that game account again, and I was not keen on online games at first.

In a blink of an eye, it will be the third year of junior high school, I think my fate with Wen Xiaohua should really come to an end this time.

The intersection with Wen Xiaohua in the three years of junior high school was lacklustre. Every day after school, I would walk with him for a while, but when we reached a crossroad, Wen Xiaohua would turn around and go to the Internet cafe with the Crab Legion shoulder to shoulder, just like when I was a child. At that time, we always traveled together for a while, but when he got on the overpass, he walked to the other side of the overpass, went to the park to dig out his ant nest and catch his little frogs.It's not that I haven't been to a park or an Internet cafe, but it doesn't seem to be of any use if I go, and he won't remember me.

I sometimes look in the mirror and persuade myself, he is a bad embryo, why do you always think about his goodness, let him catch spiders and toads, and finally die of poison.

In the second semester of the third year of junior high school, the rankings were posted, and the rankings of the final exams of the previous semester were posted. I stood in the front row, looked at the word "Wen Fan" above my name, and walked out of the crowd calmly.In fact, I have not been attached to No.1 for a long time. When I look at the list, it seems that I just want to see Wen Xiaohua's name. Seeing that he is still there, I am relieved.

When I came out, I found that the cherry blossoms on the campus were in full bloom. Many girls did not go to see their grades, but went to see the cherry blossoms together.The pink clouds covered the campus. This scene was like a beautiful picture in Japanese anime. It was a scenery that I had missed for many years just looking at the list.

Walking through the path full of cherry blossoms, passing the basketball hall, it is rare to hear a sound in the basketball hall. When I passed the gate, I glanced inside, and there was no one in the basketball hall.There was a basketball on the rack, and a blue sweater coat that belonged to Wen Xiaohua.

I stood at the gate wonderingly, until the cherry blossom petals floated in from the high windows of the basketball hall, and sprinkled on the smooth floor like snow.Pink petals fell on Wen Xiaohua's basketball and his blue coat. I followed the wind and looked up to see a figure sitting on the high window sill on the second floor of the basketball hall.

Wen Xiaohua is wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt. In that back view, there is an immaturity that I am familiar with, and a maturity that I am not familiar with.He is like an emerald green bamboo, growing at joints in the pink clouds, but he never forgets his original intention.

At that moment, I thought, I don't want him to catch toads and spiders and get poisoned to death...

I know you will apply for No. [-] High School. You have liked their basketball team for a long time, but I will go into No. [-] High School. Your name will no longer be on the list I see in the future. I hope you will be well and do it forever Your proud son, carefree.