The friendship between men and women is easy to exist and easy to destroy.

For me, the friendship between two people is like a sketch.

The black part is from the beginning to the bits and pieces later. Regardless of the length of time, the joy of the years or not, the world is much the same.

The white part is insurmountable from the beginning to the end. No matter what you and I think, the crimson words of friends, or the strange eyes of others.

Gray is the most ambiguous, it can't be without it, and it can't be too much.

To this day, I am still depicting the sketches that belong to me and him, and every stroke is the passage of time and the precipitation of feelings.

We have been together for 12 years. Now that he has gone to a distant land, I am stuck in the old place.

Usually there is almost no contact, but every year on my birthday, the blessings I receive, he is the first, I am in trouble, he is the first to reach out to me, and my classmates vomit together, he will always be on my side. His message, for me who has always had the habit of deleting things, has been kept, it rained, he didn't bring an umbrella, I can walk to his side without any scruples to hold an umbrella for him, he is the only one, I remember the birthday, the boy who likes.

We went to school together, exchanged homework together, cheated on exams together, and cheered for the college entrance examination together.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this relationship that I am often joked by girls if I like him? I wonder if he has been asked like this? Until the third year of high school, several familiar classmates told me: He personally told us that you are the dish he cares about the most!

I wasn't surprised, I seemed to know all along, but I didn't seem to know. We weren't estranged by it, I pretended not to know, he pretended not to say that, and then continued our old friendship.

In fact, there is no real love between the two of us, otherwise, it would not be as if nothing happened. The slight ripple of the pool water is just a momentary throbbing! I am very happy that there is a boy who has always thought about me, happy and happy for me, sad and sad, and I believe that this pure friendship will continue forever.

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