My life is like being drunk.

Walking to the door of the cafeteria, I was going to do my homework and tell them, I'm leaving!

Some of them joked, and again a familiar location, a familiar taste.

Hahaha, I answered, and suddenly remembered that high school and her walked back to the dormitory at the door of the cafeteria after coming to school on the weekend. Because the way back to the dormitory is the same road in front of the cafeteria, and then it diverges. When I was on the same road, I didn't have a happy conversation with her, but it was very warm, because my heart was very glassy at that time. So when it came to the fork:

"Ah,,,,,,,? ,,, this again... It's so uncomfortable to be separated every time I get here. She frowned and grumbled.

“。。。。。 Hmmm, haha. I didn't know what to reply, so I answered.

Because we'll meet again every time.

But one time, while shopping outside, she asked if I didn't come for a long time, or if I didn't come in the future, would you feel bad?

Yes? No, it won't. My reflex returns. I always reflexively respond to words that don't cause trouble to others.

She said, that's gone! When she arrived at the school cafeteria, she walked back leisurely with her schoolbag on her back. The next week, she didn't come, and then she realized that it was a real separation.

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