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Intoasmallcafe,tofindawindowseattositdown,hermoodoftheplex.Yes,sheandhehadpartedforhalfayear.Buttheyloveforeightyears.Couldnotreplicatetheeightyears.She'swaitingtobeveryupset,shecouldn'timaginebreakingupforhalfayearafterthetwometagain.
Eightyearsago,shewasjusta14yearoldgirl,donotunderstandwhylove.Sheisbeautiful,frombirth,sheisalwaysthefocusofthepeople.Sheistheonlyonewhodoesnotagreewithherbeauty.Sheisoftenaboyonhiswaytoschooltointercept,sheisreallyhatetheirxipixiaolian.Inthehomeofallthepeople,everydayinfearthatshewasbullied,sheisthisbeautyfortheirowntroublesandfeeltired.Shejustwantedtobeanordinaryperson.Butnow,shehastoavoidtheboys,andeverydayinthedevelopmentofspecialroutes.Untiloneday,behindher,therehasbeenatallhigh-definitionthinboy,hisface,palelikelikeanewbornbaby.Sheturnedback,andhehadashyblush,andstopped.Inthisway,theboyjustassilentlyfollowedher,acrossthedistanceoffivemeters.
Youngage,shecouldnotunderstandwhytheboysliketosee,feelblush.But,amonth,andbehindhim,everytimeshegoestoschool,thewayoutofschool.Thereisnointersection,justbehindher,eveninthebus,butalsothedistanceoffivemeters.Finallyoneday,shedecidedtoaskclear,so,ineverytimeandsoonthebusstation,shetooktheinitiativetogototheboy,asked:"whydoyoualwaysfollowme?"Perhapshehasbeenusedsincethestate,tohersurpriseattack,hesuddenlysaysnottoexportwhat!Shelookedout,hewasverynervous.Twopeopleasastalemate,sitfacingeachotherinsilence.Thecarcame,andshedecidedtoputanendtotheembarrassingscene.Soshewenttothecar,stilllookingforawindowseattositdown.Whenthecarwasabouttodriveaway,sheheardhimyellingatheroutsidethecar."Weloveeachother!"Shewasamazed,atthattime,shewasonlyfourteenyearsold,donotunderstandwhatislove.That'sherlife,thefirstboysobold.Sheandhishand,sheworeahat.
Shegrewupalittle,middleschool,highschool,University,everydayisbecauseofhispany,andbeebeautiful.Although,likealotofpeople,shehasbeeninpainandhappiness,buthasneverlefttheidea.Helovedher,andsheknewthathehaddonealotofthingsforher.Shehadneverbeeninthekitchen,andshehadwashedclothesinthedaywhenshewaslivingwithhim.Thesearealwayshisspecial.Shewasunluckytobepregnantwhenshewasabouttograduatefromcollege.Whilehewasbusylookingforwork.Whenyougotothehospitalforabortion,theexcruciatingpain,soshecouldnotfetforalifetime.She'slyinginbedwhenshegothome.Thin,sheisverymuchlikeabowlofchickensoup.Waitedforalongtime,alsodidnothavehimintothebedroom.Shestruggledup,walkedoutside,thekitchenisstillcold.Hesleptonthedesk,andthetablewasfilledwithhisresume,andthenewspaper.
Shemeanscoldheartash,soloveherman,butletherfirstfeeltheworldissocold.
Shedidn'tandheasbeforeasDadanaonao,shejustpickupthethings,leavethatgivesherthehouseoflaughter.Sheisalsoverydifficulttounderstandwhy,foramoment,thenpulloff.Heremainedonhiskneestohernottotellhim,stillcryandshedbittertearsforherlove.Shestillcameout,hewaschasingafter.Isstilladistanceoffivemeters,shesuddenlylookbacktogotohim,mercilesslybeathimaslapintheface,shesaid:"youareaman,pleasepointtoliveuptoexpectations,yousoIneverlookdownonyou!"
Hewasstunned,nolongerfollow.Hecriedashewatchedhergofarinhissight.Hedidnotunderstand,eightyearsofherlove,isnotthatabowlofchickensoup?
五年级:音.半夏