When I think of the past, I always have so many stories to tell, and meeting you makes me feel that there are so many things to do in my life, and so many poems to write for you. Latest update: Bitter Lilac Book House

When you were still tutoring Zhong Rui in English, it seemed that I had something to say in my heart, so I opened an empty box, took a ballpoint pen, walked to a quiet corner on the second floor of the warehouse, and started my creation again. Let your thoughts wander in your mind, and let your pen and ink slide on the box.

Soon a poem was written again

"Homecoming"

It is a blessing for me to meet you in this life,

It's so sweet with you.

Your freshness fascinates me,

I started thinking about you all the time.

I wish I could turn into air,

Then we don't have to separate.

I know it's so unrealistic,

But I really can't hide my affection for you.

You are the miracle of my life,

I hated myself for not having the ability to work miracles.

Tomorrow we will separate,

From then on, they will be separated.

Maybe one day I'll remember,

That innocent you.

Perhaps I have forgotten you,

I just don't want to bring up the past.

How can I be so indifferent, I still can't reach the realm of "going to stay unintentionally, looking out the window at the clouds, pampering and not being surprised, and watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court".

Sometimes I really want me to change with Zhong Rui, so that I can spend more time with you, and then you will give me a little more care. But I'm not Zhong Rui, I'm the person in your heart who relies on you like a "big brother", I should care more about you, instead of praying for your concern.

When I finished "Homecoming", I immediately thought of you and shared it with you. At this time, you are seriously teaching Zhong Rui to learn English, how can I bear to affect your enthusiasm for teaching.

I could only wait silently until I heard a voice and I knew the opportunity had come.

"Dad, I can play the game, my study task for today is complete."

"Is he done?"

"I'm done."

"Have you checked it all?"

"If he checked, if he made a mistake, he was punished for copying, and if he was not familiar with it, I also made different marks for him."

"Oh, that Zhong Rui, you play! You have to control the time and don't get carried away with me. ”

"Hmm"

"I'll go to the shop above first, you're just playing here, you remember not to let him play for too long."

"Got it, Dad, let's go!"

"Then I'm leaving."

With that, Brother Xiong Wen left the shoe store.

At this time, I also came down from the upper floor, and I handed you the cardboard box that carried my thoughts.

"I just wrote"

"Hmm"

"I think you can write poetry."

"But when I'm bored, I'm just writing and playing, and if I really want to write poetry, I can't write anymore."

"Yes."

In fact, writing is about inspiration, especially something as highly condensed as poetry.

"It's not badly written, you can pass it on! Then I will help you reprint it again to increase your popularity. ”

"Well, I'll pass it on now."

"Pass it on!"

I'm the kind of person who does what I say and does what I do. Soon, I published the poem I just wrote in my discourse, and you quickly reprinted the reprint of what I just published.

I can finally be alone with you, I just want to watch you quietly, and I don't dare to show my infatuation. I have too many concerns, and I'm afraid I'll ruin your future.