When I transferred back to the small town from Shenzhen in the first year of junior high school, I met him who stood out among the crowd.
We became classmates in the second grade of junior high school. The endless bickering in class, the gentle poke of the pen tip on the shoulder in exchange for "sister", and the figure on the basketball court that attracted everyone's attention but refused everyone's goodwill constituted the clearest heartbeat of my entire boyhood.
We are all people who are accustomed to avoidance. We hide turbulent emotions in our hearts, but we never dare to take the lead in crossing that boundary.
In the graduating class of the third grade of junior high school, he made an exception and wrote down notes for my classmates. The last celebration on campus was full of hesitation and hesitation. When the high school entrance examination came, we went to different high schools, and the contact slowly faded away.
After many years, we can still chat easily without breaking up or completely losing contact.
When others see "To be continued", they always think there is still a chance.
Only I know that the heartbeat of midsummer is forever fixed in the middle school playground.
We can be friends for a long time and never be lovers again.
Maybe young people like it, but they may not have the answer.
Intention: Some heartbeats only belong to the summer of youth, and there may be no results if you like them.