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    Although it may be a little unreasonable to say this, Ye Feng still thanked him for leaving, because he left, so that day, Ye Feng turned from the top to the bottom, and he felt much better immediately.

    And that child's shoe, that is, the one who has several bills at once, actually moved to Ye Feng's, uh, Ye Feng didn't quite understand it.

    People say he likes the upper bunk.

    Ye Feng is really a little speechless, my God, why didn't you say it earlier, if you said it earlier, it took so long to get what you wanted?

    Ye Feng just moved below, but there is another person above, it feels really weird.

    Later, the two seemed to get closer invisibly, and in the end, the two became friends, and after that, they became best friends.

    Thinking about it now, it seems that he is the only friend in high school. After all, Ye Feng has a very high definition of friends. Of course there are many classmates, but naturally there are not so many friends. He used to have a special position for his brothers.

    Later, I found out that the name was too heavy, so there were no more, only friends. Even so, there were not many who could be regarded as friends by him.

    If you count everything, in high school, there were three, one in the first year of high school, two in the second year of high school, and two in the third year of high school, but in the real sense, there are still three.

    Ye Feng's definition of friends has always been very high. Of course, with time, it seems to have been diluted a lot, but he still firmly believes that his own eyes can see people for a lifetime. What he believes is that he can  This is the kind of friend who will never change for a lifetime.

    Of course, initially, his ideal state was not like this.

    At the earliest time, he felt that his friends should be like confidantes. He can understand you, your mood, and all your emotions without saying anything, just by looking at him.  I know everything about him, and I don¡¯t even need to talk. Later, I realized that he is indeed too naive. That kind of relationship, how should I put it, cannot be said to exist, but it is really rare.  One, Ye Feng felt that he couldn't find such a friend, so he gradually gave up that idea.

    Fortunately, he still has a few friends, otherwise, he might really doubt life.

    You don¡¯t need too many friends, just a few sincere ones are enough. Moreover, a friendship needs time and energy to maintain. If it can¡¯t be done, it will be difficult to maintain it in the end.

    A person's life is long or short, but it seems that a person's life is always very busy, how can there be so much time to do this, so, a few are enough, and you can only  There are a few, if there are more, it may really be too busy.

    At that time, I am afraid that I will be the one who is in trouble.

    That's not very good, it's completely unnecessary.

    Ye Feng has already looked down on those things now. Real friends are really sincere. It doesn't mean that they are friends after a few meals or a few drinks. If there is something wrong, they can help, then  It's a friend.

    Friend, what a beautiful word.

    Ye Feng thought about it again, those people who should have become friends but ended up as passers-by, suddenly felt that sometimes they really failed. In the vast sea of ??people, can they really meet them again?  The most important thing is that once you leave school, you will be farewell forever. The world is so big and life is so long, it is so hard to meet.

    It was only later that Ye Feng found out that the main reason why he thought this world was so small was that the distance between them was actually so far away, so theoretically speaking, it should be possible or even easy to see. Unfortunately, unfortunately, later  I haven't seen any of these for so many years.

    Ye Feng didn't know this until later, maybe at that time, all their fate had been exhausted, so now, they are strangers than passers-by, and there is no bond at all.

    Of course, I can¡¯t blame others for this. It¡¯s all about me. I still didn¡¯t know how to cherish it at the time.

    Thinking about it now, I do feel a little regretful, even, there are some people who seem to have lost sight of their faces.

    Some can think of their names, others can think of their faces, but they can¡¯t remember their names. That¡¯s it.  Trouble.

    Anyway, even looking at the graduation photos from that year, there are still many names that I can¡¯t name.??.

    Years are like a knife, they can wipe out their youth in one fell swoop.

    And not even a trace of it can be found.

    It is also very helpless, those good things, will they be completely forgotten after all?

    He doesn't want to do this, this is not what he wants, but, it seems that this is not something he can decide on his own, some things are really more than enough, although he is unwilling, he can only be unwilling.

    In the end, maybe even the only unwillingness will be blown away by the wind.

    Now he is very afraid of this, but there is a voice deep in his heart telling him that it will indeed become like that.

    So, he decided to do something, although some things are destined to be powerless, but he can't do nothing.

    What should be done or what should be done, he decided to record all these, bit by bit, all of them, no matter whether it is a good thing or not, as long as it happened, it is worth recording, so that I am worthy of those people,  Those things, those once.

    Ye Feng didn't know when he had this idea again, but just after it appeared, he couldn't calm down, no matter what, he couldn't calm down, so he could only start, write, and start his first word, and soon it was  A paragraph of words, and then a page has been turned, and a new page has started, he is like a robot, he can't stop at all.

    Ye Feng has already written several pages, and in a blink of an eye, it seems that just a while has passed.

    When did I learn to write so fast.

    This is something that I never even dared to think about before.

    Right now, I don't care about thinking so much, and I still can't seem to stop for the time being.

    For example, stop thinking about those people and start writing directly. He is actually a little curious about how much he can write at the moment.

    So, in this state, the efficiency is really beyond imagination, don't say that it is impossible for others to believe it, even he himself was taken aback, and ah, later, it has never surpassed that at that time.  That kind of speed, no matter what.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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