6月9日晴那段过往——残缺。 Rudy曾是我的同桌。外表刚强,骨子里却有一种忧郁的感觉。 3年前,她给了我一个友好的微笑——一个注定我们成为死党的微笑。3年后,她突然在我的视网膜里潮湿起来。而我,却没有对她说再见,因为,再见也是一种誓言。一天,在喧嚣的教室里,香粉,我现在的同桌,又以同样的方式向我微笑。于是我在断裂的记忆里捡到了过期3年的暖意。无 In the past on June 9th, it was incomplete. Rudy was my same table. The appearance is strong, but there is a melancholy feeling in the bones. Three years ago, she gave me a friendly smile—a smile that was destined to become a buddy. Three years later, she suddenly grew up in my retina. And I did not say goodbye to her because goodbye is also an oath. One day, in my classmate’s classroom, the fragrant powder, my current tablemate, smiled at me in the same way. So in the memory of the break, I found the warmth that expired for 3 years. no