Dimple on the Left, Pear Dimple on the Right

Cousin. " He frowned every time I called him. She thought he was annoying her. Later she found out that he frowned because the word "cousin" had blocked him out for fifteen years. An old book contained a note: "There are dimples on the left side. It looks good when you smile. " He carried a lost pencil in his pocket from the second grade of junior high to work. Dimples on the left and pear dimples on the right, just a pair. He had waited for many years to get this pair. For fourteen years, he has always been cold, distant, and distant. I thought he hated me. Until the spring when I was twenty-two years old, I found a line of pencil writing on the title page of an old book - "There are dimples on the left side." It looks good when you smile. It's you. " It turns out he frowned because he didn't want to be my cousin. He hid a red pencil that I lost for fifteen years; he waited for fifteen years to respond to the note in Gulliver's Travels. From the age of eight to gray hair, from the railway family area to the ends of the earth, the dimple on the left and the pear dimple on the right just make up a lifetime. Purpose: Spanning fifteen years of misunderstandings and misses, it illustrates the perseverance and perseverance of true feelings that can withstand the test of time.