Seventeenth.
Anzhi Suo Wuhan to study
The ancient road to the west wind Jinan desperate love
Anzhi Ruo Su, and Gu Dao Xi Feng, in fact, both originated from this girl’s twitter nickname. At that time, I was still my professional psychological counseling, and this girl, apparently, was just attracted by the name. She didn’t have any psychological problems, she just wanted to find someone to talk to.
She was from Changqing, located in the western suburbs of Jinan, and was in her third year of college, facing the choice of university entrance exams, so her daily chats were often inseparable from these topics of school and study. At that time I was still working in that factory hospital, usually working with nothing to do, sometimes I would invite friends to come here, together with tea, face to face chat.
So she was among my invitations to my unit. The first time I saw her, she had a doll’s hair, wore a white flat-shoulder top, I could vaguely feel that her plump body told me that she had matured. She is the kind of literary youth, with a deep affection, morbid literary youth. She is always in pursuit of a, may I this realm, still completely unable to reach something, I generally to such a girl, are far away.
Even if she was beautiful, even if I also liked her, I introduced her to as many of my friends as I could, because I didn’t know what kind of person she needed more to get what he wanted for himself. That summer, so hurriedly passed, before the start of school in September, she came to me once again, that day to drop her off at the station, finally could not resist the request, want to hug her.
That’s how we hugged for the first time, and it wasn’t until the bus had gone a long way that I looked back and realized that I might not be able to see her again for a long time to come. This is indeed true, she went to school in Wuhan, only winter and summer holidays to be able to return to Jinan. But according to her temperament character, how could she be honest and stay on campus? As long as there are holidays, he will travel around the country.
In those years of school days, she not only visited the entire South China, and even Southeast Asia have visited, I clearly remember a Friday night, more than 10 o’clock, she called, the opposite is a piece of my inaudible voice, not long, she spoke, said brother you listen to the sound of the sea! Wuhan where there is the sea ah? She told me he was in Bali.
This is so, a little girl that people can not figure out, in those years she studied, I sent her gifts, sent snacks, and we even wrote letters to each other, she seems to prefer this, simple and simple way of communication. But later, for various reasons, we did not continue to write. These things, Masamiya also know, and even for this reason also produced some displeasure, but there is no way, this is my story, is a part of my life.
But after all, it is only a part, just like we are just each other, a hurried passerby, let’s leave it to the end of the article. Although I have been complacent, calling her the second room, in fact, our story, there are no waves, and she is just standing there quietly, as if everything, is my own brain image, and she is just a quiet woman, did not do any.
The days went by quickly, a few years of schooling, and so it passed. Then later he graduated, bent on the civil service examination, and sure enough she got in. Was assigned to a, food management department, during that period, we had a closer and more frequent interaction, and she also rented a house outside. The first house, I accompanied him to see, in the vicinity of the Grandview Park, the kind of old neighborhood inside, and old furniture. She instead liked this life, and lived, that place, I remember that in addition to looking at the house that time, the rest is when she was going abroad, to send her dollars that time, I have never been.
Not long after, she also moved away, moved to a, upscale neighborhood by the Ten Road. We had several dinner dates together without success, and finally once, when we had time, I went. We ate the meal to do, the things to do, and then she told me, but also to take the provincial civil service.
I tried to use some, such as “a door into the marquis is as deep as the sea” reasoning, to tell her not to be so difficult for themselves, apparently she did not listen, she continued to persistently walk in her own path, after which we seem to have never happened again, calmly living their own lives. Whenever she encountered difficulties, she would always be the first to think of me. And I will also do my best to help her.
Perhaps because of this reason, we did not have too much contact later. I was relieved to know that she was also married. I once told her that we are after all the passers-by on the road of each person, no one, can accompany us from the beginning to the end. We will eventually scatter gently, not leaving a trace. She said no, brother, I make friends for life. Obviously she said this is still too early.
To this day I still have her twitter, I still turn up her photos from time to time to see the days we had, experienced each other, but I know that those days will never be the same ……
This is the sixteenth story
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