有些爱就像烟火,灿烂后就归于沉默。高三的时候,别人都忙得昏天黑日,我父母却早早地替我办全了出国手续,只等我领到毕业证就可去美国。我的同桌是大A,上课我替他对答案他趴着睡觉,打架不管他输赢我都拍手称快,自习我背单词他计算我的失忆率为88.7%……我们像哥们儿似地横行高三 Some love is like a firework. When it is brilliant, it is silence. In the third year of senior high school, when everyone was too busy to go dark, my parents managed to go abroad for me and waited until I got a diploma to go to the United States. My tablemate is big A. I took classes for him. He was sleeping on his back. He fights whenever he wins or loses. I take the word back and he calculates that my rate of amnesia is 88.7%... We are like a man. Gao San