高中时总是女同桌,有时也会怀念起初中的男同桌。有一次在街上碰见了以前的同桌,我兴奋地在大街上猛叫他的名字,他先是一愣,木然地点点头,再是腼腆地一笑,接着就像老鼠见到猫一样逃之夭夭。留我在原地发呆,过了半会儿,他突然又出现提了一袋糖,认真地说: “吃糖么?很好吃的。”浓郁的咖啡糖在嘴中化开,记忆也开始化开了。 When she was in high school, she was always a lesbian table and sometimes missed the junior high school table. Once I met the same table in the street, I excitedly shouted his name on the street. He first glimpsed, nodded arbitrarily, smiled again, and then fled like a mouse to see a cat. I stayed in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly raised a bag of sugar and seriously said, “Can you eat sugar? It’s very delicious.” The rich coffee sugar spreads in the mouth and memory begins. Turn it off.