When I was five years old, I moved and met classmate C. Because we are neighbors, it is natural that we grew up together, went to school together, became childhood sweethearts, and stayed together day and night.
At that time, he would wait for me to go to and from school every day, help me carry my schoolbag, and introduce me to new friends. He also taught me to play basketball, mahjong, played guitar and sang for me, while I taught him to play chess and skateboard.
He would take me out on his bike when I was lazy, discuss homework with me, and copy my homework. He would rudely scribble in my books, but when I was angry, he would act pitiful and apologize.
At that time, the young classmate C was very attractive. Because he was good at studying and had some good looks, he would often reject girls who confessed to him mercilessly. But when others tease us, he will just smile and say, it's none of your business.
This kind of ignorant heartbeat runs through the entire boyhood,
It wasn't until later that we met that girl who looked like Duoduo, enthusiastic, direct and proactive, and outspoken.
I regretted introducing Duoduo to him, but being sensitive and self-respecting, I did not communicate with him, but deliberately distanced myself from him, just like Shen Guiyi did to Jiang Jing, and even when I graduated, the relationship became unworthy of having a photo of the two of them together.
In middle school and college, we went to different schools and lived different lives in different cities.
Time flies, we no longer chat on social software, but we still say hello when we meet. I no longer have that young and petty attitude toward him, and I think Mr. C is the same.
Intention: You are the joy of youth and the love of youth