Girlfriend Silver and Photographer

In the memory of Silver's youth, there lived a man. This person occupies a very important position in her heart.

Graduating from junior high school is the same age as a white pony. Seventeen-year-old flower season, lush and lovely, but full of youthful brilliance. Silver is a lovely girl, with a pure, shy, white and flawless face, transparent skin and a pair of small eyes glowing with aura, warm and quiet. Silver is not the first beauty, but she is pure and charming and makes people feel very comfortable.

Admitted to the provincial capital to study, for a girl in a small mountain village, it is simply carp yue longmen. Away from that dilapidated mountain village, I went to the provincial capital thousands of miles away to study. Big cities are colorful and bizarre, which is what I dream of.

In the schools in the provincial capital, there are hundreds of students at the same level, handsome men and beautiful women. Although they are dazzling, Silver can hardly feel them. What impressed her most was her big cousin in the university next door.

This tall and thin cousin has a handsome, slender face, a high nose and glasses. The whole person is elegant and bookish. In a gentle way, it has a threatening atmosphere. Silver likes this. As long as standing in front of Silver, Silver will blush and her heart will beat, and she doesn't know how to put her hands and feet.

When I remembered the first time I met my first cousin, Silver was sitting in front of her messy house. In front of the narrow door, there are still sundries such as coal stoves. There are many people living in the house and things are messy.

After dinner, Silver sat at the door with a big barrel in front of her. She put a wooden shelf on it and wiped the clothes hard. Sweating a lot.

At the front yard, someone came in. Silver suddenly felt it. When the long legs came to him, he looked up and said, Oh, silver cried in his heart, no, he wants to run away at once. But my foot is stuck there and I can't walk. Silver sat there, feeling too embarrassed to speak for a moment. She only felt that when her face was hot, the deer collided and a piece of Xia Hongfei flew to her white face. She quickly lowered her head.

It is such a gentle bow that my cousin said that he fell in love at first sight and will never forget it for a long time. Later, when they got familiar with it, they talked about the scene. Silver herself has forgotten this "first sight", but her cousin secretly joked and laughed at her: You were blushing. Then he paused, looked at Silver with aftertaste and said, but it's really beautiful.

There was no warning that night, but Silver was surprised to see the person she admired most. It was so far away and the lights were dim. How could he see the blush on her face? Is it a golden eye? Silver laughed internally.

Children studying in the provincial capital are like runaway wild horses without their mother's nagging and discipline. After school, enjoy the good life in the big city. On Saturday and Sunday, my cousin will ask her out to play. Most of my cousins come to him because he has a bike.

At that time, bicycles were high-end equipment for students. There was no telephone at that time, so we had to write letters.

I don't remember when it started. They began to write letters. The schools are several kilometers apart, and they answer letters several times a week. A letter a day usually arrives the next day. If I don't get a reply every other day, Silver will be very disappointed, just like I don't get a reply from my boyfriend.

Correspondents in the class are the most popular among female students. Every day at recess, they go to get letters and distribute them to their classmates when they come back. Everyone greeted them and asked around him. Is there any letter for me? If anyone can get a thick stack, then t a must be the most popular king today and deeply admired. If anyone can maintain the highest reception rate for a long time, then Ta is definitely a disseminator.

Their correspondence is the warmest comfort for children far away from home. Maybe they are embarrassed to admit that they are lonely and homesick.

Xueba's cousin's literature is also a strength. There are many quotations in the letter, either famous sentences or ancient poems. The one with high style is also trying to remember. You are elegant, I am smart, I write letters, and I am the most beautiful youth.

Of course, silver is also good. Her writing style is gentle, elegant and lively, and she has a good foundation in ancient Chinese. This kind of communication is the warmth and nourishment of each other, and it is also a competition of writing. In short, the letter has its own Yan Ruyu, and the crawler of the letter carries the touching, longing and budding youth feelings. Like a lively stream, wild flowers are blooming on both sides, the sky is wide and the breeze is blowing gently. Every time I receive a letter, my heart is depressed, but a flower blooms.

This flower has the spirit of a small daisy, the beauty of a rose and the elegance of a peony. There is only beauty in the world, the highest in ancient and modern times. One night, before the lights went out, Silver was lying in the quilt and leafing through the letter again and again. Those natural and unrestrained words, like heaven, seem to be alive, still emitting fragrance, color and flavor. She asked her classmates: What is "clouds need clothes, flowers need capacity"? It happened that I didn't read this poem and didn't understand it. The female students in the dormitory burst into laughter. Wow, who said that you "need clothes to spend capacity"? Wow, there is a story. ...

Silver didn't expect the "peach color" of this poem, and she regretted it. If I knew, I would come back and make a fool of myself, alas. ...

Why does my cousin say that I want clothes, flowers and capacity? She meditated all night and couldn't sleep for a moment.

She treasures all the letters and collects them carefully. A few worn pieces of paper, but for silver, it is brighter than a diamond. Silver likes to take it out often, savor it carefully and read it repeatedly. It seems that there is always a sweet and sour taste in it.

The ups and downs of youth are squandered in repeated learning week after week. Learning is boring, and weekends are what I look forward to most. Weekends with dates are most worth looking forward to. Silver wears shoes in the classroom, dormitory and canteen every day. Sometimes she will pass by Fangqing Garden, and under the old tree and the huge canopy, occasionally there are odds and ends of mature red beans scattered. Many, many lesbians learn to pick red beans under the tree. Red and bright red beans will be carefully treasured. When sending a letter, put two in an envelope and send them with the letter. Imagine the surprise of receiving red beans, and the idea of red beans will come to mind. That sweetness is beyond words.

Go for a walk in the northern suburb park opposite the school. There are canoes in the lake. You sit at the head of the canoe, and I sit at the tail of the canoe, which is relatively silent. The famous botanical garden in the provincial capital, the snack street in Teachers College, and the fried snails in HKUST … Happy footprints are all over the provincial capital. Youth is accompanied by two small conjectures. A look, a gentle call, don't need too many words, the pure beauty of a teenager overflows the heart. "Looking back at the door with shame, but smelling the green plum" is green and sweet, but it has a faint fragrance, which is really a wonderful capture of the feelings of girls.

Once in a while, Silver thinks it is the best time of her life.

The most beautiful time always goes the fastest.

Big cousin will graduate soon. He is busy writing his graduation thesis and looking for a job by himself. Gradually, they lost contact and faded out of Silver's life circle. Silver has experienced many other things. Study, make friends, unconsciously, I am used to the days when my cousin doesn't visit her.

One day, cousin Long Legs strode into the campus and entered the dormitory. All the students in the dormitory are familiar with him and have become good friends with him. My cousin said that he went into a food factory to make pineapple beer, and then we jokingly called him pineapple beer.

Pineapple beer didn't let her go out to play, ate delicious food everywhere, didn't take her to ride a bike, and pushed the high slope. Every time Silver couldn't catch up, it was too hard, so she had to get off and push, looking at her cousin in front from a distance and still rushing up.

Once, Silver went to beat her cousin. Early in the morning, her cousin went out for breakfast. When my roommate saw a delicate little girl coming to see him, he jokingly said, alas, it must be very happy for Daban to come back. On that day, Silver went to the evening show in the city with carefully selected rain flower stones and gave them to her cousin. Cousin didn't say anything, just put it away, as if she didn't care much. The little girl's mind, men don't understand.

Cousin pineapple beer has a girlfriend. Silver heard from her cousin's classmates that he borrowed a dormitory in a nearby university and was going to study for graduate students. A girl from the same town often comes to see him. Cousin Xueba, though pedantic, can't resist the temptation of perfuming beautiful tea. He didn't get into graduate school in the end. I heard that he is getting married.

When Silver graduated, she didn't even inform her cousin, because she hardly had any news. When I graduated, I was confused. Busy with graduation thesis, busy with exams, busy with classmates, busy with farewell. At the graduation dinner, many students drank wine and cried. They sang Tong Ange's songs and roared like a hero's performance. They are emotional protagonists who do their best. Many, many stories have surfaced, who is in love and who has a secret crush on whom. Silver doesn't seem to feel anything. Graduation is graduation, you don't need a vigorous farewell, and you don't have to die. Silver seems cold and shy.

Many students come out to chat at night in the middle of the night. In Fangqing Garden, there are 35 1 group. Silver also called out to his classmates. A strange male classmate confessed to Silver. Although Silver can't hear a lot of awkward hometown dialect clearly, he probably knows that he has always liked Silver. Even if Silver refuses him, he will go to her after graduation. Silver listened as if it wasn't her. She did not feel the commotion, but she was surprised. How can this strange bean classmate like me?

The luggage at home is too heavy, and Silver hates it. She can't pack and doesn't like too much burden. I lost the record of a junior high school classmate in the war, but she was so distressed that her heart ached.

Cousin, it seems to be gone in my life.

After many years, my cousin's children also went to college. They forget each other in the rivers and lakes and go in opposite directions in their respective lives. Silver returned to work in a small city in her hometown, got married and had children, and was satisfied with her fate.

Silver left a big bag of letters from school at her parents' house. She thought that when she was old, she would read these letters slowly and she would write a memoir.

A few days ago, my mother suddenly called silver and told her, girl, I burned all the big bags of letters you saved. Silver is very angry. She angered her mother on the phone, burned the letters and burned all her memories. Silver feels that she hasn't reached a final decision with the past. Every time I think about this loss, her heart makes me want to cry.

He misses the man and the city when he was young. The city caught him. In her heart, he is alive, and those envelopes contain their once fiery youth.

Suddenly one day, my cousin in WeChat told her that he had returned to his parents' home. Silver hurried to see him.

Silver wore a red loose sweater, which was mature and full, but still maintained the comeliness of her girlhood. Cousin was stunned for a while, and then sent a message to tell her that you are really beautiful today.

When I came out, my cousin sent silver home, and sent it again and again, almost walking home. My cousin is worried that Silver is in a hurry to go home. She told her several times that you go first and I'll walk back slowly. Silver's heart was suddenly filled with tenderness, and she was willing to continue like this. There is no one but them. Silver said, it's okay. I want to follow you all the time. Perhaps, the time of walking together like this may never happen again in this life.

Sudden surge, youth is no longer, how many dreams can come back.

She gave him a poem: Young people's hearts, the road of middle age, 20 years of love, step by step deep and shallow, until the clouds sink and the sun sets, there is nowhere to go.

I am old and gray, and there are few outsiders.

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