After graduating from elementary school, I never saw anyone in my class again, and we had our own lives, most of whom were in other cities, striving for our goals.

Ten years have passed, but my dream has never been realized, I stay at home all day, eating the food that my parents have worked hard to earn, and my body is a little fat.

I don't know when my parents started to be interested in urging marriage, and they kept nagging in my ear all day long, always comparing me to other children.

In fact, I don't want to have a girlfriend in my heart, but I don't want to get married so early.

Suddenly, on this day, I received an invitation from my elementary school classmates to attend a banquet for the 10th Covenant. The location is in my hometown, the time is tomorrow at noon, and a personal form is sent in.

I filled out the form that night, and the next morning I took the bus home, about three hours or so, and I got off the bus in the middle of the road, exactly at twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

An old classmate came to pick me up, his house was on the edge of a field across the stream, and in my memory, he never gave up on a girl in his class, and still maintains his affection.

I followed my old classmates behind and climbed up a steep slope to a huge field, where many of my classmates were chatting, dangling wine glasses in their hands and holding a cigarette butt between their fingers, which was about to burn to their skin.

Because I haven't seen each other for ten years, I have estranged myself from these old classmates, so I had to find a remote location and sit on the edge of the field.

At this time, the old classmate who picked me up brought me beer and some barbecue in his hand and sat down next to me.

Just as I was about to thank me, I smelled a burst of fragrance, and when I looked at my face secretly, a female classmate stood in front of me, with a black and shiny hairstyle draped over her shoulders, wearing a pink jacket, a pair of black jeans, and a pair of white casual shoes, and her whole figure looked very slim.

I know this female classmate, she used to be the class flower sought after by everyone, and now she is still so beautiful, maybe because of academic problems, she has not found a satisfactory boyfriend.

The ten-year covenant is slowly coming to an end, and this female classmate has been standing beside me, with the picturesque scenery in the mountains in the distance.

I suddenly said, "After the banquet, let's go pick bayberry!" ”

The female classmate sat down and asked, "Where is the bayberry?" ”

I raised my hand and pointed to the mountain forest on my left, smiled and said, "Of course it's on the mountain, don't you see the red one?" Just follow me. ”

The female classmate looked down at her clothes and said softly: "In this way, I'll go home first and change out of this dirty clothes, and then you come to me, let's go up the mountain to pick bayberry." ”

The elementary school party was finally over, and most of them walked together, but I was the only one walking at the back of the line, and I couldn't see the agreed female classmates for a long time, so I had to try even harder to catch up.

Walking alone on a country road, perhaps because he stayed at home all the year round, his vigorous steps were much heavier, and he almost fell into the ditch when he stepped on the flat stone slabs. Luckily, there are plum trees on both sides of the road, and the moment you go down, you can get through the danger by holding on to the thin branches.

After walking for a while, I came to a three-way intersection, the left side led to the meeting place just now, and the right side led to the female classmate's home, only the middle road felt unfamiliar, and I raised my head slightly to look, the female classmate was standing in the square of someone else's house, wearing a set of blue and white skirts.

Just as I was fascinated, the female classmate smiled at me, lifted the corner of her skirt and sat on the wooden bench, and then gently patted the vacant seat to let me sit next to her.

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