On the afternoon of the day when the classes were divided, the English teacher had something to do and was unable to attend class, so he played "Coco" to the whole class.
When he saw that Ector was about to disappear, Chen Yingqing could clearly feel Song Qinghe's depression next to him. "What's wrong?"
Song Qinghe lay on the table and said she was "a little sad". She paused and added, "Death is so terrible."
She couldn't use words to summarize her most straightforward feelings, but Chen Yingqing understood her unspoken words.
Death is terrible, but the forgetfulness it brings is even more painful. Obviously everyone has lived passionately, but in the end it feels like it has never been there.
There was silence for a moment.
Just when Song Qinghe thought that his pretentiousness had disturbed Chen Yingqing's movie-watching experience, and was about to make a joke about it, he heard someone around him speak.
"I will remember you"
The young man's voice was full of promise and a little immature.
But Song Qinghe remembered it for a long time
That summer, the sun was shining brightly, and the flowers and plants were churning with heat. I stood on the top of the mountain and heard the wind roaring from my chest - Chen Yingqing
Note:
1. The tough and optimistic little sun × the cool guy with a bad mouth
2. The author's pure love warrior's biggest gesture in high school was kissing on the cheek and hugging
3. The writing style is more everyday
4. No pitfalls ^-^
Concept: Youth has unlimited possibilities