If time is any guide, then I want to go back to the day I met you. Now I think about the days when we went to school together in the wind and rain when I was a child, I miss it a lot, we were all good at that time.

"There's a boy in the first class, do you know how that kid is? He pees his pants in class, loves runny nose and doesn't like to be clean, giving people the feeling of a child. ”

"We were sitting in groups, like eating. This particular boy was in our group, and we were quite naïve at the time, and we were good and bad for him. ”

My friend said, in fact, I really hope to see him and apologize to him.

I was slightly surprised: "Why do you want to see the next meeting?"

My friend smiled: "At that time, it was really just a simple joke, and it didn't mean anything else, but it was just ......"

My friend was full of thoughts, his eyes were straight, and he muttered to himself: "Actually, he didn't do anything to be sorry for us, on the contrary, he tolerated our nonsense."

We were all silent.

It's just a joke for us, and it's a huge disservice to him.

I'm ashamed to say it.

I don't even have the courage to meet now.

When the wind blows, the words of friends disappear into the wind and are carried away by the wind.

Speaking of which, I think of a friend I've known since elementary school. A girl with some eye defects, the school also equipped her with binoculars and magnifying glasses.

There weren't many people playing with her at the time, and she could count them with one hand. There is an eldest sister who thinks that she doesn't see very clearly, and likes to tease her, and once she was very excessive, sting her with a long thorny leaf, and even didn't return the book, deliberately confusing the public.

My friend and I are close to the school, she often comes to see me, and once when she talked about a certain classmate in junior high school, she shook her head in surprise: "I really don't know their current situation." You know, my friend deleted everyone but you. I don't think there's any need to make contact. ”

I wasn't very angry, and the tone of my voice was flat and terrible, as if they were once a group of children who didn't grow up.

She now has her own social circle and can live a better life. For her, the past is a scar that she doesn't want to recall, and she doesn't want to touch it too much. It's good right now.

May you: For the rest of your life, someone will let you go and treat you with sincerity.

Later, I asked my friend: How is that male classmate from your junior high school? Is there still a connection?

The friend shook his head.

The second year of junior high school was transferred, and I don't know which school it is, so I can't get in touch with it.

At this time, the answer does not seem to be very important, because the harm brought to them will accompany them for a lifetime of pain.

A boutique caught my attention, and the name of the store is an app that has been very popular recently. When my mother and I entered the store, we couldn't hear him. When I saw the owner, I was surprised to find that she didn't have her left leg.

Out of respect for her, my mother and I didn't say anything superfluous, just saw her as an ordinary shopkeeper.

When I made the payment, I noticed that the ring finger and middle finger of my right hand were connected together. I was shocked and distressed.

After my mother and I left, I remembered that when we entered the store, the owner put down the food and recommended the products for us, and after we left, was the porridge still warm?

In fact, there are many "special people" around us, and may we treat them as if they were ordinary people, without prejudice and with gratitude.

In fact, this group of "special and lovely people" does not need our special attention, and special attention will only make them feel that they are flawed people. It's also good to look at them through the eyes of ordinary people, and sometimes it's good to be temporarily blind.

May everyone be treated gently.

The fearlessness of the ignorant is not a reason to speak ill of one another.