这些人,原本会是我最好的朋友,可我把他们“弄丢”在路上。现在,我快记不清楚他们的模样了。一初中时,我没事就去打游戏。游戏机前头排得人山人海,我每次都让黄豆去排,自己在旁边玩牌。记得黄豆个子矮,其他特征没印象了。一旦轮到位置,他就疯狂地喊:“快快快!”我撒腿跑过去,投币,耍各种绝技。黄豆把脑袋挤在一侧,目不转睛,主要任务是加油叫好。铜板打完了,伸手问他要,他会准备好两三枚,依依不舍地交给我。 These people, would have been my best friend, but I “lost” them. Now I can not remember what they are like. When I was in junior high school, I went to play the game without any problems. Row of people in front of the game consolage, I go every row to soybeans, playing cards next to themselves. I remember short beans, other features not impressed. When it’s your turn, he’s wildly shouting: “Going fast!” I ran my legs, coin-operated and stunt. Soybeans squeeze his head on one side, staring, the main task is to cheer. Copper plate over, ask him to reach out, he will be prepared two or three, reluctantly handed over to me.