When I saw a person, it seemed familiar, but I didn't dare to get closer or stay in my sight, for fear that I was found looking at him/her. So, in the end, I was just wondering if he/she knew him/her?

When I saw a flower, I had definitely forgotten it. I still missed myself in my mind that I had praised it, so I asked myself to remember it no matter what. Therefore, no matter what the result is, it will make the flower more impressive.

When you see or lose, you are actually missing.

Recently I met a junior high school classmate who was the same as before, but I also recognized him repeatedly. Unlike us, he is not a local, but transferred from Sichuan to school.

Whether for us or him, there was an invisible gully in the middle, as if it was difficult to cross and it was extremely simple. I still remember that he always sat at the end of the class. Because of curiosity, the male classmates in the class kept asking this and that every time they finished class, he spoke Mandarin with a glance, which made the group of boys laugh out loud. However, when their curiosity was almost gone, his position became empty.

Whether it is some classmates or teachers who are more or less prejudiced against him, they are extremely shy about being unspeakable, and their eyes are sometimes not friendly enough. Is it okay for him to have poor grades like this? He just acts as a 100% stranger in a crowd of people who are already familiar with him. The feeling of isolation and helplessness in his heart is more uncomfortable than anyone else. However, whenever he speaks, there is endless ridicule because of his accent.

This makes us feel that he often "grows". It is precisely because of this that I rarely talk to him. To be honest, his angry look was red, his throat became slightly thicker and the same as his face, as if the blood in his body was concentrated on his face and neck. Sometimes he was brave enough to squeeze out a word, but he was confused about the answer. It was my helplessness, and I couldn't understand~

I didn't meet again after graduating from junior high school, and I almost lost contact with other classmates. So when he recognized me at a glance, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

After four years, except for his appearance, he almost made me look at him with admiration. Although he was not good at speaking, he still had a dialect or Mandarin with an accent, he was no longer shy, talked freely, called my name actively, and then asked me to search all the memories about him in my memory and smiled suddenly.

Fortunately, the boys I know and are familiar with are very considerate. Although I only talked for a few words, I felt that it came out naturally. He already regarded this place as his hometown and liked his current life. He raised a little gray cat, pushed a bicycle to walk around the cat, and bought a house and a car here through his work and family savings. He had settled down.

His parents were divorced, or otherwise. When he thought about this, he had never heard of his family in junior high school and could not help but feel distressed. It turned out that he had actually suffered great grievances at that time. Fortunately, he was very strong. Despite this, he gradually changed from a stranger to a twenty-one stranger and then became familiar with a few people.

It is really wonderful between people. If you are unfamiliar, you will become the most familiar person, and the most familiar person may become the most familiar stranger.
Chapter completed!