那时我忽然想起很多年前,我们坐在小学的操场上,夕阳余晖下,我们互相诉说着自己的梦想。FRIEND 1直到现在,我依然不能清楚地得知,她是把我当朋友呢,还是把我当作敌人。或者,“对手”这个词更贴近她对我的感觉。谁知道呢?除了她自己。彼时,我们在一个班级里,小学五年,似乎从来没有分开过。不用去猜测这是不是青梅竹马的爱情故事,我和她都是女生,在我的童 At that time I suddenly remembered many years ago, we sat in the playground of primary school, sunset, we talked about each other’s own dreams. FRIEND 1 Until now, I still can not clearly see whether she treats me as a friend or treats me as an enemy. Or, the word “adversary” is closer to what she feels about me. Who knows? Except her. At that time, we were in a class, and for five years it seemed as if we had never been separated. Do not have to guess this is not childhood love story, I and she are girls, in my child