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Chapter 577 One Hundred Years of Solitude (Eighteen)
Xia Weiliang's diary June 2013, 6 Happy Children's Day, I really want to go to Children's Day
there's a gust of wind blowing

i know it never stops

Through the gap between seasons
speed of light
across my fleeting years
--Inscription

When I was in high school, my favorite format for writing essays was "Title".I miss it so much.

It has been a long time since I have written a complete composition in a serious and calm manner.I also remembered the saying on the Internet that the most intelligent era is high school, where I know astronomy and geography, and I have both civil and military skills.I thought that university was the most profound period, but it turned out that my university had nothing to say except that I had a good buddy, Anhao.On the contrary, I still feel that I have almost forgotten what I used to know.

Today's Children's Day, the children in the campus are very happy.I am also very happy, although this is not my holiday.

Ha ha.I can't believe it myself, I actually received a gift.It was given to me by a little boy who was in elementary school for three years, a box of Wangzai milk and a bag of Zhenzhi stick.I know his name but I don't know why there are so many teachers.He will also remember me as a non-teacher.

Of course I didn't ask why, so I accepted it with a smile at this time.I have already made up my mind, I will buy a small gift after get off work in the afternoon, and give it to this child tomorrow.I am used to reciprocating courtesy, but this time it is a response to that child, thank him for treating me as a friend.

At first I wanted to show off in front of Anhao, haha, but later I gave up the plan of "returning serfs".A peaceful June [-]st is definitely the most exciting.So many angels accompanied her.

very nice.

We're all going to be happy, and so are you.

Xia Weiliang's diary June 2013, 6 My dearest, happy birthday
Anhao's birthday, it's a pity that I can't be with her and spend it together.Anyway, happy birthday.Be happy every day, live a happy life all the time.

I talked a lot with Anhao on the phone, most of which were memories.We talked about the scene when we met for the first time, about the scene of the first meeting, about the tacit understanding in the same school later... There are so many things to talk about.

I rarely speak on campus.

In fact, it was not like this when I first came.At that time, I could talk to anyone for a long time.At that time, I felt that everyone was standing on my side, and everyone was doing it for my own good.I believe in everyone like a child.

It wasn't until later that I realized that no one really treats you as you think you are. Playing on the spot is everyone's protective color.

So gradually I felt that those heart-to-heart conversations were meaningless, and the little expectations that were almost ignited before disappeared.

So this time, I was talking on the phone and talking in a state of excitement for a long time.It seems that the silence of these days has turned into strength and broke out at this moment today.

During this period of time, various activities in the school were overwhelming.Entrance examination.celebratory.All came together.

I am very busy every day, and when I am overwhelmed, I feel very tired, and my tired heart is so flustered that I shed tears.

Looking at the books on the table and the work materials and files that need to be sorted out, I really feel helpless and at a loss, not knowing what to do. Loss and sadness flooded into a river.

Finally?

I still have to be strong and wipe away my tears, carefully put away these emotions, and continue the unfinished work.

Will be fine.I told myself.

(End of this chapter)