毕业一年半了,和初中那帮哥们约了一起回母校。在地铁上,我竟然有些莫名的激动,没头没脑地就开始想着当年大家在一起时的场景。虽然我在高中也有很铁的朋友,但是对于初中的哥们,我总有种说不出的情分。以往每次大家一起出来玩,我总是第一个到,这次也不例外。在校门口无聊地往四处望去,发现这地方变化并不大。小店老板还是留着那不合时宜的光头,卖木箱的老板依旧是凡事亲历亲为——蹲,抱,抬,举,扛……一个个动作,简直和记忆中一模一样。 Graduated for a year and a half, and junior high school buddies who together about to go back to his alma mater. In the subway, I actually have some inexplicable excitement, unthinking began to think of when we were together scenes. Although I also have iron friends in high school, but for junior high school buddies, I always have a kind of indescribable feelings. In the past, everybody went out to play together, I always came first, this time is no exception. Bored looking around in front of the school found no significant change in this place. Store owner or keep that outdated bald, the owner is still selling wooden box personally experienced - squat, hold, lift, move, carry ... ... one by one action, and memory exactly the same.